Lyrics:
all on
They don't feel the sorrow
Live for today, don't live for tomorrow
It may be the day you get hit wit a hallow
Hard ass pill to swallow
Don't
on your way
Something came around the corner
Something went a little wrong
Call me fag, have some class
Come on fatso kick my ass
Break for a lunch of model
I'm present on your scene
Ya lips tighten up
Always sipping top drink
When I'm by the bar
Ya chick looking at me blinking
Ima nova star
Trust a couple
directed by Spike Lee
I kick it to the curb, i'm bad like Chun Lee
I'm a jet setter
A lil go getter
A lil trendsetter
Fuck you lil shrimp dick bitch
The truck bed of the four by four
And the girls all-natural
Skinny dippin' where the creek's shallow yeah
There's no stop signs where we go
Throw 'em back
publicity
this is a kick back
feel good verse
a full blown massage
by a fine ass nurse
breath easy, 深呼吸 韻操縦
納得させます
before you count to 10
Shenleezy on a 山口科学
to me, stood by my side
I wake up and get my mornings first high
Other hoes wonder why they get no love
'Cause Mary got a big ol' but, huh
don't know
All they have to do is blow my socks off and go
And ain't no need to kick it, cause we're not goin out
No movies, no grub, no pancake house
I
A microphone and two 1200's
So back in the day we use to fuck with Alize
Now we kick it with the liquid from Kingston J.A.
In the morning you be crudo make
[Featuring Master P Mystikal Psycho Drama Silkk The Shocker]
Verse 1 (Silkk)
AHHHHHH! I kicks it off nigga what rhyme wit no fuckin
Get a suck ass to the pisa and the rest don't matter
Hoochie, Kochie, came down for Uchie, tryin' to clown y'all
Get sourround in Hammer
Southpark
a
40 40 cal i pull out my big pocket
(Prophet posse my nigga)
I grab you by your neck
I pull it out of socket
Rang range range
(Prophet posse my
the blunts
What's up, Arch?
Pass the Windsor, can a sister so smoke with you?
Let me get that back seat to hear them six by nines
Radio on ten, factory
The stick-up kids can't stop the RUSH
The DEA can't stop the RUSH
My whole click cock back and bust, FOR REAL
[Pacewon]
Yo, yo, yo
Professor Kick-Ass, Mr.
to toe sticky vans off the wall
Top it off my kick game taekwondo
Jogging to this paper with both my eyes closed
I know you don't like when I don't answer
ya goin’?
5 feet 11 yeah word is spoken
Ya boutta get ya ass whooped jaw broken
Right jab left hook body shot motion
Coached by Universum Box Promotion
niggas turn holly
Ima get rich do you copy, flex on these niggas like Johnny, king of the hill feel like Bobby
Yesterday I was ugly, now she wanna kick
niggas
For Ransom
These hoes love me real bad Cause I'm handsome
Put a pole on a nigga
Now he dancing
Everybody claim they stepping Till They pressed by
come out in my 64
Fit all dior, cross on the neck
I got the flow that you didn't expect
Kick it hard like ski mask, get away before the blast
Rappin'
bitch, nigga smokin' they brains out
Slap box in the backyard, tussles in the front
Niggas use to kick Mello's ass 'round the house just for fun
When
call
And we could kick it from the morning to dawn
Have you in the front seat changing all the songs
Now it's green texts on the phone
She sent an email
ya goin’?
5 feet 11 yeah word is spoken
Ya boutta get ya ass whooped jaw broken
Right jab left hook body shot motion
Coached by Universum Box Promotion
(Kick my ass)
Ow!
Child, I can love you hot
Yes and I can leave you cold
A cold heart's all I got now baby
'Cause that's not what I sold
Look
You alcoholic
Ayo, Covasiac, Drink Champagne
Pop Italian Shit
Leather Kicks, Manage-cinco
With four Latin Chicks
Lampoon, Jewel, Crater Moon, Floss,
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