Lyrics:
If you searching for that person who can change your life, yeah
Start by looking in the mirror
Believing in yourself, release that beast you got
With sad record sales won't flop (nah)
That's what you thought but I'm in that
New Porsche no box earrings chain on no
Watch (that's big) picture
forty-four
Forty-five
Forty-six, forty-seven
Forty-eight, forty-nine (it's time to get high)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
And I'm smokin' all day
Ain't no
My Nigga Weezy F Baby that Nigga Soldier
AKA loyalty listen
Listen to my darling ever so precious
My girl, my baby, Cashmoney Records
And As For
baby‘s new shoes, baby's got 57 pairs
All I ask is a Nine
Just a plain and simple Nine
(just a little five and four
Just a little six and three
Nine, nine,
Plenty more for you, boy
We in the funky four door, no floor
Hit me on the celly, watching Belly
God's son, I can see they study Makaveli
name Nel
First letter C, last letter L
Six hundred fly by, what the hell?
V-12 full detail, sittin' on Sprewell's
Who in? Can't tell, too much tint
and one in back of them ready for a new sport
there's 4-5 suckers way way in the back
stooped down low with the crowd smokin' crack
they looking at me funny
- piano, Tampa Red - guitar
Charles Saunders - drums
Album Complete Recorded Works Vol 5
October 19, 1945 - November 12, 1947
Document Records DOCD
1. Out on the town kicking around feeling bluesy
It's getting late I can't afford to be choosy
Should be home and dry by now
Tried every trick in
First, the DJ must power up the amplifiers.
To play a record, select an album and put it on the turntable.
The racer must attach five dollars
that I can change your mind
There was ten wack dudes trying to play high post
One crew got bold and they began to boast
But said, Y'all shut up and get
[Kool Keith]
Example one - master magical magician
Hold position, enter the club with competition
The Great Bartholomew, my spirit follow you
Hand
back of them ready for a new sport
There's 4-5 suckers way way in the back
Stooped down low with the crowd smokin crack
They looking at me funny coz
Dennis playing by himself, man
Five, four, three, two, one
This is a public service announcement
Sponsored by Just Blaze and the good folks at Roc-A-Fella Records
"Fellow Americans, it is with the utmost
One, two, three, four, five, six
Whoa-oh, oh, whoa-oh
Whoa-oh, oh, whoa-oh
Whoa-oh, oh, whoa-oh
Whoa-oh, oh, whoa-oh
I don't want to spend
stomp along, catch a lil' Holy
Ghost, and if you ain't feelin' good God willin, By
The end of this record He gon' change all that, Ayo
Lorenz you
Kids hollerin' an' cryin',
I had to put diapers, change diapers
Two o'clock come, no wife
I said well, that's alright she probably went 'bout four
Dennis playing by himself, man
Five, four, three, two, one
and he was late again.
Then at breakneck speed he'd drive to sign the station on at five
He had lots of records he must spin.
His mom said by
Kay Slay! (Yeah)
Yo
Drama King! Yeah, (check it out, check it out)
O Trice!
(Shady Records nigga, it's goin' down once again, boy)
It's just
One, two, three, four, five, six
Whoa-oh, oh, whoa-oh
Whoa-oh, oh, whoa-oh
Whoa-oh, oh, whoa-oh
Whoa-oh, oh, whoa-oh
I don't want to spend
playing by himself, man
Five, four, three, two, one
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