Lyrics:
the Bronx and never gave a fuck about the Yankees
Open your CD's is the only time you'll play me
Only time you had beef was surrounded by some gravy
I know
MOBSTER McSH
BY JcCK SOLLECITO
I was eating some braciole after some “business” last night
When my eyes beheld a freakin' unbelievable sight
Ya
Ice cream
cll da hoes wanna lick
Told her pose
For da pic
Do ya dance
Ona dick
My choppa Like
Bruce lee
U should see da way it kick
I'm riding
feel it too
The sun ain't shining through
So what am I supposed to do cuz I'm a
Seasonal depressed need to find some rest
I can feel the stress
That
major so y'all cant disturb the groove
It be simple as vans it don't matter the amount
Aye I bet I do my dance when it hit my account
Better put it
more trees cause man is sober
Use to play now game is over
I'm done here bitch awagi ya hoha
Man too skillful more like coman
A killa like yanko ching by
in a spiral
She be throwing ass in a spiral
Shawty keep it P, so i keep it P baby girl yes im him
Money giving me a lap dance it spread from here
too, that's right
Yeah, they be treatin' me right, them The only white folks
I be givin' my bands to, bitch
I just chill with ya hoe, got her up in That
Tortured by memories they can never erase
In the ruins of trauma, for Tikkun Olam, I brace
It's time for us to rebuild the world, set Vachtu's Pain
steamin, yeah
Catch the vibe like a tribal dance
In the clubs on the low with the be -boy stance
Money rubbin with a shorty got bumped by a chump
Tell him,
The Dead can't Dance but they do a lot of twitching
I'm a Stoned Temple Pilot bout to fly off my hinges
I'm A
Chorus(2x)
The Dead can't Dance but they do a lot of twitching
I'm a Stoned Temple Pilot bout to fly off my hinges
I'm A
Chorus(2x)
I'm feeling a little dangerous
Maybe we can rendezvous
Feeling dangerous tonight
I've sipped too much champagne
Ya make me lose my mind
Adrenaline
on the highways of rap
Choked up by the smoke and the charcoal
A lotta stamps and brands, we like a barcode
I'm bashin' all the media strikes to keep the media
hands
Told the jeweler, "Take my mans, ice him out, make it dance"
One-eighty in the Lamb', fuck around, break the trance
New coupe, two-hundred grand,
it nigga
You know I'm getting money when i
Pull up in that coupe
You know I'm after you when
I pull up tryna shoot
I do it BIG by the way i was getting
being hilarious
Don't be blinded by the obvious
[CHORUS]
(Never) Never say I never told ya
(Never) Never say it's over til' it's over
(Never) Never
competition
I am the captin of this ship and this is my mission
Dissing anyone trying to act a fool
Cause I came to see ya dance and I came to make you move
You
That's all fine, take in mind
Bust a rhyme, like a nine
How many times do I have to tell ya?
All my life I've been called a failure
Write my friends in
competition
I am the captin of this ship and this is my mission
Dissing anyone trying to act a fool
Cause I came to see ya dance and I came to make you move
You
Yeah, all my tank doggs
Salute my squad y'all
For Quan, you heard that Pavo
Alburn ya'll, now dance with this beat yo
All this money, eh gotta
a dance right now
So here we go right now
Whine slow right now
But when you touch ya tippie toes i loose control right now
Yeah listen
The thought
a dance right now
So here we go right now
Whine slow right now
But when you touch ya tippie toes i loose control right now
Yeah listen
The thought
Your words muffled out by all my inner screams
-That’s victory
I could show you all my dream!
I could hold myself above ya’ll and shine out
‘Til there
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