Lyrics:
in charge of content
Search engine slave work side by side with Google's content
Feed the corporate message, keeping all consumers content
Internet,
out just one man yeah
Money to spend we make it rain
Daily we party here we make it happen all night
Black or white feel the vibes
Me na we, lazima
Baysick a Dugatti
I'm tryna put Ice in an all black Bugatti
Put Daps in a Porsche, put Illz in a Royce
Take Ellis out to Paris, swerving lanes in Massaretis
Originoo Gunn Clap you
And it's no doubt I keep your whole crew under pressure
Heltah Skeltah stalkin' smooth ayo my sides by the stretcher
Ready to get
Like mo bamba they call me a hooper
why you gotta be such a party pooper
If you have a glock then congrats your a shooter
Might as well be in number
party make her shake her booty like a pussy pop
I can make a mixtape leak in the same weak make a hit
Fuck up all that money in à shop
I could take
By you bringing me down yeah you brought out my aggression
It was like one big party until you ended the session
You're not a teach but you still
do not be satisfied with being called a quarter finalist
You too can be called a finalist
Cos the finer things in life are not defined by things in
doesn't
Just let him have his way with her
He should have a dozen regrets by now but the
Look on his face isn't one of regret
He smothers her, gets in
tortillas and twelve packs of frias
Oldies in the back drop playin out the rag-top
The streets are my playground and I'm tearing up the black top
And I can't
who said he was better
I bet he never seen Freddy in a black and red little sweater
Back better than ever, the cheddar shredder, the grater
The beef
girl
Bring Dem Bottles To My Session Bitch it’s twirl
Fucking up check when stepping In the club
Give me my respect if u don’t then bitch u a dubb
Only
bottle girl
Bring Dem Bottles To My Session Bitch it's twirl
Fucking up check when stepping In the club
Give me my respect if u don't then bitch u
The time was four minutes after seven pm on a Wednesday evening
I have a recording session schedule for 9 O'clock which is 2 hours from now
I'm
weighing in on my chest
Walking my way actin lit
Got you slept, better say less
Bitch I can tell by the way that you walk that you built like the rest
Got
niggas wanna lay me down
I see the opps inside this party
Walk outside and we gon' spray you down
I'm on the block
Ain't never hidin' leave a body
In
the way to self care
I can't even lie I know
Do this for the kids
For every little Black boy
Wondering just who he is
For every little black girl
Burned by
the state of your sad pathetic life,
Why you must have been
Some sort of cultural icon in an era gone by!
Great. Thanks.
Well, I got myself a session,
I lay
friend, my hero, was killed by a drunk driver in
a head-on collision. He died instantly.
I couldn't even bring myself to go to his funeral.
My agony was so
will you dance
Black dreds, black cat
Straight up out of 7 Jungle with the raps
Stripes on me like a knife straight cut me in the back
Big dog
Oariá rayô
yayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy
Oariá rayô
yayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy
but nothing
Black Eyed Peas came to make it hotter
We be the party starters
Cracked pavement In the basement
Lingered arrogance from ya fragrance
Shakin off the quarrels
Uplifted by sorrows
Better tomorrows
Affirmative action
Take that L
Laugh it off Dave Chappelle
Party till we need help
Black air forces on stealth
Got my Nikes on deal
The white man charged me a bill
the party"
Back in black plus a new track
And I won't quit till your ears blow from feedback
When I shoot I never miss
And if I played the guitar I'd
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