Lyrics:
"Me dijeron que vas por ahí mencionando mi nombre por toa' la calle
Te la pasas soñando lo que hicimos esa noche con todo lo' detalle
Yo no aguanto
scare you, I can tell 'cause your shivering
Lyrics label wit an X and not a G
I say fuck the police, yo, so now they after me
I'm wanted by the law so
every day in my hood is the same old thing
gotta watch my back in my own house
I even get jumpy when the telephone rings
Damn!...it's not the life for me
Baby-girl, you ride me (Girl you ride me)
Like a Kawasaki (Kawasaki)
We don't do no talking (Do no talking)
I was in my house (In my house)
Right by Hover
[Redman]
Eh you already know what it is nigga
Lemme tell you something (Eh fuck them Gilla House niggas)
Eh what you talkin' about bitch I'm
cien
Nadien te ama como el
Bagando en la calle y sufri también
Yo no tenia nadie solo un pedazo de papel
Tengo un espirito de luz con fe
Sabiendo si no
lore, pay me more
Buy me a house,
Some shoes, some clothes, some food
No tengo ropa interior
Entré al estudio como Dios
Soy mi productor y mi
outta OGC
Like this like that yeah yeah yeah
(Dru Ha--yes, Dru Ha)
Yo what you hear is not a test
I do this shit with ease
I go by the name of the Big
stop
UAC, yo, we gotta be the sure shot
Now periodically I would see
Ol' girl at the clubs, and at the house parties
She didn't have a body, but
stop
UAC, yo, we gotta be the sure shot
Now periodically I would see
Ol' girl at the clubs, and at the house parties
She didn't have a body, but
dice que si yo te doy la luz
ca´ sueño que tengo te encuentras tu
ca´ pesadilla que tengo estas tu
ay ay ay ay ay
teniendo en mi mano to´ i´ll ride
i
Huh
Yo'
N.I.V
ROYS
CRYOLLO
NOT YOURS
Si yo me muero, me muero millo
Hielo en mi cuello, kilo' en mi anillo
Oro en la hora y en lo' colmillo
Nene de
~Static~ "Quik you're not a gangster we're not" ~Static~
Some believe in love and some believe in friends
But niggaz like me believe in
proceso
Eso es malo”
So if you’re not strong yourself
Who do you think is gone follow?
And I know I can be tricky
To feel strange in yo city
But we all
Yo, this is: a fat white kid
Crip walking through a Wal-Mart eating a Twix
This is: his mom in the next aisle
Neglecting him while sending a text
trabajo es muy duro
From sunrise to sunset work is too hard
Por tus leyes no tengo seguro
Because of your laws I don't have insurance
Pero con mi voto, yo
que me dan el mal de ojo
Y mi ex Ella me llama negro loco
Y lo que tengo aqui mides mas que 8
Big bootys if I like yo me monto
En la dicoteka no me
Estamos en,
Estamos en,
Estamos en.
(misu not again)
(Verso 1)
Me siento solo aunque estás aquí,
No te des la vuelta que ya me fui,
Las botellas
Y'all know y'all done messed up now right?
Mmmm mmmm, fo' real
You know, you messed up, I'm not laughing
All y'all beats is soundin the same,
Sippin that Arme', puffin on a blunt
All I know is my shit better bump
La la la la la-la la lah
What, yo yo
You know Bleek always smokin that "La La
the heat?
Loco yo te tengo vacilando
Con el flow que voy armando
Tu cabeza reventando
Los parlantes van sonando
Don't you ever try to do this shit!
Look at me
The Queen is hyped up
The Queen is hyped up
The Queen is hyped up
The Queen is hyped up
Ayo Manda
What's up La
Yo people have been trying
me
But I guess to be free is not luxury you see
Because I still felt the need to fill roles instead of letting them fill me
I was a black Memphis boy
mi cama
Aqui no hay contrato y luego se las paso al pana
Tengo una rubia que lo hace mejor
De ese culo yo soy compositor
Si se pone freaky, yo soy el
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