Lyrics:
of the pain and the hurting
Livin day by day what is my purpose
Take a sip of the wock now I'm focused
When I really go in who opposing
Can't believe it took so
on that South Lee, with Big Mix and my boy Lil' Heat
Where's the drank I'm runnin' low, Cabbage Head told me it's a drought
But not to worry dough never
{"Testify!"}
[Styles P:]
Time I testify, listen
Why Malcolm get killed by the N.O.I.?
I'm yellow but I'm dark for real
And why nobody flip when
need Peggy's momentum (yeah)
Let's check the addendum
Switch the code, I'm speakin' prophecies like That's So Raven
Bald-headed with lil' status, I
night mission top let down
That's the way I gotta flip when I be
Feelin' 'ike I want to take a dip in the wind
Night-life livin' all the way to the end
on a case
Can you make a name-will you be patient in the game
Can you state ya claim, and reputation stay the same
Will you hold it down when ya lil
that im winnin', got some good news
You jealous of me cuz im winnin', boy, you got some screws loose
Eatin' good, we livin' lavish, got some good food
who saved hip hop
To the fans and the critics, think hip hop is missing
This is a lil' proof that hip hop livin'
You can hear a hip hop top now, just
to say
To tell him how it went down back in the day
See most niggas give they props to Run DMC
But dem' niggas in the south gotta give it to me
You see
say bitch
Tire marks in that bitch
Poppin off, livin hard
Breakin necks in my car
South Lot, South Lot, South Lot
Slot shot, Slot shot, ay
South Lot,
the B.X., we ridin' to South Beach on jet ski
Play to survive, you ain't live, you just livin'
You breathin' a good one, but where I'm from y'all forbidden
to flip a brick, now a young nigga livin' lavish
When they killed my cousin, I turned to a savage
Then my granny died, I'm like, what the fuck
I post up
Baggage flippin'
Cabbage gettin'
Flavor kickin'
Ass swaya
Lavish livin'
My bitch trippin'
Two phones ringin'
Ask later
No drip simply
Catch you
going down, December 5th
You heard it, y'all
It's gon' be in stores
It's gon' be the hottest thing coming out the South
Lil' J Xavier, it's your man,
Lil Wayne & T-Streets Talking:
Yeah! Nigga this the young god weezy
Baby what's ya name caddy? T-streets nigga
My nigga streets telling me he need me
Been A gansta
If you gonna do it to me just get it over with quick Imma respect it
If I'm blinded by the light you could believe I'm flossin
Got it
come.
They say you live by the gun, and you die by the gun
I been a little soldier; I been a little beast.
I'm even wilder, I got Soldier Slim livin
I ain't been home in a minute
I've been on the road tryna get it
Baby momma trippn how im livin
Hunnit on da bird watch me flip it
Tryna hit
[Lil'Flip]
Lil' Flip
Represent
7-1-3
Now when you see me in the Lamborghini speeding, bumpin Screw
I know you see my license plate, "Lil' Flip
of niggas run in yo house
40 cal put it right in ya mouth
What was that shit u talkn about
Do u dirty niggas
Down in the south
Livin life so lavish
Yea that
Seductively moving my body; now watch me rock my hips
Take a sip of the goose
I'm lookin' good and livin' lavish
Big boy pimpin', popin', dippin'
Now tell me
down driponomics, yea they're flipping the drip
My lil' cousin just a kid but he getting the shit (all day)
From the cammers to the scammers nigga,
6 times 2
6 times 2
With my crew
We always livin lit
Sovicious freedgang shit
We always livin lit
Top down we with yo bihhh (Skr skr skr skr skr)
I
Pinetrees like palm trees
Down south we livin lavish
This is how life goes
Swangin' wild on them foes Pownin' foes for my bros
Now Im relaxed on this road
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