Lyrics:
A n**** ready from the get go (blowe, blowe, blowe)
Y'all hear my s*** go, it's Andre. Can yo punk a** come out to play?
Stay in your little hole,
A nigga ready from the get go (blowe, blowe, blowe)
Y'all hear my shit go, it's Andre, can yo punk ass come out to play?
Stay in your little hole,
an ice-cube tray
She just really want to fuck and
Leave me 'lone for days
Hit me up like "Hey, stranger
Better be on your way!"
I'ma pull up, pull up, pull up
the bread, get the chedda, get the feta
Used to sleep on pillow feathers
Getting bigger, getting stronger, getting faster, getting smarter, getting harder
done now
Aggregate was shit, but the old D-Tab coming back
Man, I'm better, faster, stronger, and I sure as hell ain't daft
The man, Natsu all in my
I'ma soldier!
Stick in my chrome receiver, and I fins to get it on
Influenced by the dolja
Blastin' at the rollers
Callin' couple of soldiers
I had a Huffy
You could ride the handlebars
Got some battle scars but
That means I survived
Now I'm lookin' for a lady to walk by my side
Better like
better need than
Getting up when your sunk
If your living life to be happy
Then don't bother with breathing
What the fuck are you thinking?
Get that rock
better off just left alone (exclusive)
And I ain't even tryna go there with record sales
I'm just tryna keep it humble and respect myself
Say, "What
Never seen a man go to heaven
One thing I know for sure we live in hell
But who am I telling?
Punk motherfucker, better watch what you saying
They're all like a ball that I have checked
And the shots they take have no effect
The punk tried to dunk but he broke his neck
'Cause I rock harder
hard, by the time I'm ninety
I won't need Viagra naw, even if I had a dog
I be the canine, I'd have a ball
Better watch out when you cross my yard
I
and over the top
Feed the fire, don't believe the fools
Feel the burn, make your own rules
Go faster, harder
Beat the clock and never stop
Be tougher,
the deacon first
We won't be gathered that day to unite no couple up
Marley, are we gettin this on tape? (Yup)
All you dirty low-down better slow down faster
두는 새끼들 better fuck off
비켜봐 Cuz ill be the next young boss
Yeah bitches i go beast mode
Go harder than a motherfuckin pistol
훈수 두는 새끼들 better fuck off
This broken heart of mine It gets better in time, I guess
But time can't move no faster Feelings left hung in the air
But you pretend like you don't
settle for anything less than the best
You can't break my mental I go harder than the rest
I will never settle for anything less than the best
You can't
Better known as Rambro, not afraid.
Mike T starts the gatt, Eihts a hand grenade.
And who's got the 411?
Just can't do me punk your getting done.
Eiht is
for short
Keep my flow like low punks
Nice and swift priceless gift
The part of we hitting bigger your bruise
Better field no excuses say play at you
But ya punks don't know what you're playing with when trying Rye
Try to gas me, bitch I'm as dangerous as cyanide
Somebody better go out there and make
a rarity
So why is it so many come to me
Where the hell do I find someone like that
Someone to help me get my life on track
Shit is getting weirder by
me, I'm better off just left alone
And I ain't even tryna go there with record sales
I'm just tryna keep it humble and respect myself
Say, "What
a Wack Rapper's Almanac
Me follow that hollow crap, no way Jose
I'll seek out a better sound, to somethin Premier plays
Days will go by, and soon you'll
strip
Save the silenced
From punks drunk off the threat of violence
My secret identity is hated for what I am
Instead of loved for what I'm not, goddamn
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