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Everybody forget 'em
They Envy, cause I got the 'hood in a frenzy
And I move smooth with the wooden Benzy
Blend in, niggas will body ya for a pen
Baby need

broke, done locked em down
By putting a baby into em
Now they want a good guy
To raise and pretend to be kin to em ha

You must of got me mistaken
Cuz u

a wizard
Sharp as a razor on this fucking beat
Bitch don't ever fucking tell me to lay low
I'm a fucking menace
My life is a Hitchcock film and I be going

just wont admit yhe she brake the rules
Im like Bibi boo no one take my shose
If you chasing me then you gone keep to move
Learned it by own if you

my name 
Purposely a stranger to the man that i became 
Never out the house, she liked to move all by herself 
Talking talking talking, she was quiet

got a couple of Moves to make but
I'm going to try to get through
There later on
I'll probably be a little late though Look I'm missing you aight
I need

[Intro]
Yeah, uh
Sometimes you just gotta,
Gotta lose yourself in the music you know what I’m sayin
Sing it baby
Aww yeah
Iight Enough of this soft

break em a mix
Magang' ekasi hella high they finna die for a fix
You been a son of a bitch I been a son of a king
I count the money with the fam uyazi

it
Used to mix that water
With that soap, I be Suaving it
Grab her by her lace front
She gon swallow me
All of the above when I splat
She gon gargle me

some brand new Jordans
These niggas move green
I can see loathe
20/20 my Cartier lens
I’m going ham on every song
Carry me by 6 still fuck them pigs
Beat

You the type that I want to have my baby
You the one that I'll go buy a Mercedes
But I can't lie man I see the difference lately
Maybe things ah

chase no clout
You gotta give it your all and just stay by yourself
Cuz these niggas don't want you to win
I'ma stay in my lane, I'ma rock with my family

Flip them racks let it stack 
I mix my raps on my Mac 
I’m spitting facts and that’s a fact
Don’t need no rats up in my lab

I’m piffin high grade

like I'm playing Sims
Freak hoe a mix between Trina and Kim
In the dark I'm committing all my sins
Painting my thoughts with my pen
Talk to my demons

I watched niggas turn Michel Jordan I watched niggas fade away
Grandma said believe in God baby he gon make a way
She said he always on time n make

cardigan
Put that on my what? Put that on my what? Don't play with my heart again
Don't play with my heart, When you move like this
And you move like that

lost the capsule
Swallow half of the pack and mix it Jack and tobacco
This is what happens when bitches drive me right up a flagpole
Stickin' my

I can kick it like a movie tho
Pick up the work
An I can move it ho
You ain't never been on a cruise before
Stop lying to yourself
You over

On the top of the world, I be stompin' on shit (Ay)
Ain't no way you'll be stoppin' this shit (Ay)
Boy I'm not in the mix, not unless it's a pot with another

That!

Andre Nickatina

Khanthology, Vol. 2: Cocaine Raps 1992-2008

2009

Like that

Calm down, calm down, calm down, calm down

Now every move I make, no room to hesitate
In this competitive game, sometimes you do

It's alright
It's alright
Babygirl, how you move, it's alright
Babygirl, how you groove, it's alright
Kind of got a nigga wishing it's alright

face and name
And without her all I face is pain so no doubt I will slowly go insane
By thinking of the wonderful ways that her grace and beauty once

Wit' the gang 5 star meals on our plates
I'ma pull up send shots leave my car by the gate
Came from the bottom they cannot relate
'N I drop all these

I want a baby after l get cash
Man thus my word , l'm lit by the way
Speakers blasting like nigga bring a hit, bring a hit yee

Shawty be calling