Lyrics:
world I hope you're ready for me.
Now gather 'round
I'm the new fool in town
And my sound's laid down by the Underground.
I drink up all the Hennessey
a time a nigga buying watches
They don’t see me but they hear me turn me up a couple notches uhh
I’m trynna cleanse my soul
So let the sage burn slow like
Written by an ego that's left in favor
Cast a cloud of smoke that's only vapor
Wrap him up in a bow and say heres your savior
Here's your savior now
Oh
No we don't give a fuck
No not one
We couldn't if we want
There you go try and taunt
But here we go with the sauce
It's what you want
Ain't it
710
Show you how I do
You know who it is by now
Hope ya'll reading between the lines
Christ Watts
Give you that real
I'm bout to just throw it on and let it
Chance
Tell them, tell them, make dem give me chance
′Cause if na jazz, e go cast
All my sexy ladies, make dem dance uh uh, uh
Oya, dance to my music
give you everything you need?
I cook and I clean
take care of our baby
All that over some funk ass pussy
You gotta be kidding me
you have to be kidding
caster
Of Fire
Carry them forth
For rebirth
Cast them down
Make them drown
Engulfed by flames
They'll be tamed
By our Lord
The evil trickster God
He is
dress, take that off
Katty blow your horn now
Give it up for Jay, y'all
Katty blow that horn, ahh-ow
Make it funky
Let me clear my throat
I hope
here right now
Take a spin then hold your ground
Look up, look out now give us a grin
And listen to this sound
Ooh ahh Ooh ahh ahh Ooh ahh Ooh ahh ahh
in this funk
Can you hold my hand
Let's meet back in our ends
Where we fell in love
Things right now feel rough
I don't wanna give up we built
a freak
Shut the fuck up no one asked you to speak
Gluttony Lust envy greed wrath sloth pride
Achieve a higher power I cast them aside
I'm have exposed
alive
And it swallows me whole
When I'm held by my chains
Let me know I am loved
Come cast out the lies
Give a light from above
Give it a name
Or call
by funk
Mothafucka, you ain't see my trunk
I got a (SK) and a (AK)
And a (12 gauge) that'll fuck a nigga whole day
So recognize a real nigga from
innocence
(Oh) I'm not omniscient, nah
(No) But I'll never forget you
Dragged me down but
I won't give in, no I won't give up, no I won't give in, nah
(Oh)
and fuck ya life up
I hope the principal doesn't come and give me a write up
Now who the fuck I gotta snatch the mic from?
I spend a long time tryna build
you once before its the mad punk
Kicking rough stuff, quick dunk
Nigga back the funk up yeah
Give a nigga room yeah
Give a nigga space
Throw your
about
Y'all all know what I'm talking about man
Don't sit up here and try to bait
I don't have to explain what's understood man
You know what I mean by
give a
Very fat deliver-why
The process only Jemini, me
Other MC's is corny I set ya souls free
The baddest born motherfucker ever to pick up a mic
I stay on my toes
G'd up, I spill gin and juice on brand new clothes
I pulled up, hit a switch and dropped the back
On the prowl in a black hat
Getting deep up in it and I can't let go
Not until I make your body overflow yeah
Give it to me
Gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff
With shit that make me pace in my room until I rip the carpet
I'm fit to start up this next millennium
Swingin' the grappling hook at cackling crooks
it up oou drop
Just make sure that _ don't pop
Slide on the bih like moon walk
It's like Michael Jack when I talk
Do what you want to me
Lay it down
He got rid of the player haters too?
Ah man, we need to declare this a national holiday
We gonna call this Players Holiday
Ant B-Z what up man?
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