Lyrics:
ain't easy to be seen
When you see me ride by, they can see the gleam
And my shine on the deck and the TV screen
And I'm ridin' with a new chick, she
me, my dick getting soft while she giving me top, huh
I'm the type making it pop, huh
You the type calling the cops, huh
All of these politicians
where you rarely see
A degree, where they light you up L E D (Boom,Boom,Boom)
By 10 I could R A P, want happiness freedom
Peace, one day we gone have
need is that one shot
Gon' ride in a drop top
You got about as much authority as a mall cop
This music go non stop
Spit bullets go pop pop
Booty in
microphones and blow em up, ain't that splendid
This one goes out to all the hip-hop do-or-diers
A song is dedicated to the music I admire
[Chorus]
Benjamins. I’m making them. But no not a lot, not yet.
I’m not the top one percent. They say Ian T’s a prospect.
I just want to say I object. I ain’t shit I
rep my land, aye
What I put in music
My heart and soul I do this
No nigga I will not lose this
My mindset is ruthless
So watch what I'ma do
To make all
she wants to see if I can do it again
You want to be like me, so damn bad
The impossible dream all you MC's had
If you could rap like me, you
it's not Saturday
What a tragedy. What a tragedy
Whatever you want. dad said you can get
Whatever you want. pressure is on
Already on the on the hunt for
take what is given "
Breaker breaker one-nine, I had a rendezvous
Pop vintage wine with this dime, hot as a barbecue {Ha!)
She was young, too wild
dilute it
Duel, fuel, I reside, knew since
Between you and I, I love music
I pop gum, and just kept chewin'
I'm human, no human stands humid atmosphere
I
yeah
My strap is black and hot like coffee, yeah
I'm goin' fast, you can't stop me, yeah
Heard your album, break weed on a copy, yeah
I used to want
Lil Mama be your girlfriend
Please, eight bars and stop
All I know's sixteen to pop
Told y'all y'all better act on top
Been doing this since Hop
Lil Mama be your girlfriend
Please, eight bars and stop
All I know's sixteen to pop
Told y'all y'all better act on top
Been doing this since Hop
G-stacka]
Now off the top I'm tellin' these lame ole, plain ole, sadiddy, and bourgie
want to-be white niggas, 'round here judging gangsta music
See this here
Gettin' my money, I steady be leanin
I want it to work
wanted my music, blow up
But head come in first
Mentally damaged with all of this shit
So I pop
And take me a sip (No, no, no)
Turn that around, but don't move too fast
I take a stray with no chase
All I need is a glass (Yessir)
I'm tryna give your
name
Y'all still counting streams for bucks
I fell down, my name got me back up
Now I write it in my taxes
Look at what my name become
You claiming top 5
the top of the cock if you want the fuse then blow it
Ya, uh, you're all just on my board and this is my game
Put any name and I'll take away the fame
I rap
a one-way
Ticket back to that Californian hellhole
It's funny you say that because I actually
And you know what the worst part is?
All of those people that
I can feel the vibe, Hussle on the rise
This lil' light of mine, I'm gon' let it shine
All she want is time, all she want is time
Look me in my
ever did was shit all over the music
Now they influenced by the way I write these lines I'm abusing
Everyone starts sucking dick when you pop off your
(Huh?)
Who that boy stuck on the top
(Huh?)
Who can't be stopped by the opps
(Huh?)
Omie the boy with the bop
(Huh?)
Making these hits like it's pop
should start calling you au jus
'Cause alls you do is spit them lyrics out the wazoo"
Evil twin, take this beat now, it's all you
I believe people can
Discuss these all i want is you top of the pops bbc television by roxy music Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In