Lyrics:
and light this house on fire
Goodnight, I'm still up, I told my girl to lay down
I see the bottle is full, I'm 'bout to drink it way down
What up Bun my
This is just a real song, you know
MGK, Rock City Let's Go! Hey, hey (Hey)
They said I been wrong for way too long
I wish they would leave me alone
world is way too big
And populated by fuzzy pigs
This world is something new to me
This world is such a gas
P.U., where's your class?
This
combats
My comrades is dealas and killas with TRU tats
Never gave a fuck 'bout no hoes or no riches
If niggas come short, I'm diggin' ditches
M.P
broke
Got my aim from the scope, got the game by the throat, damn
Okay, you popped up on me by surprise (yeah, yeah)
You see I never took you for
care
Bitch, I make my money
P-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-party till I die
With my chin up high
Fuck 'em all, fuck 'em by
T-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-twerk
Like
and walls I've caressed
A stage is like each bolt of wood
Like a, like a log of Helen, is my pleasure
I would measure the success of a night by the way
[Repeat: x2]
S-N-double-O-P D-O-double-giz-ee
D-O-double-giz-ee
D-O-double-giz-ee
Izzle kizzle, fo' schizzle
My nizzle, what you sizzle?
Fo'
gon' aim at the top
Capital punishment like we was backed by the government
Boys on my avenue runnin' shit
Wait, wait, wait, hol' up
Capsize by Karen O and the Kids
Buy MP3 Edit lyrics Spotify last.fm
C-A-P-S-I-Z-E all the way home, I'm gonna tilt awhile
M-I-S-S-M-E all you
out here by my way
In sunny Cali-Forn-IA oh yeah, this is DPG
Now you can catch a little heat
From my girl Sweet P
Hear them say that, I be single
I'll
the Ramada
Them trick niggas in her ear saying they think about her
I got the bitch by the bar trying to get a drink up out her
She like my style, she like
my rep
Prepared to come off, in case of a diss
Not worried about a thing, 'cause we can do this
I can turn the party out just by standing still
Life is momentary
The dark is way too scary
Working a bullshit job
Hoping someone yells "Hey Oswald"
Kicked by the sore winners
Got cancer
I-I-I know she a go, it ain't no way that I could save her (can't save her)
All my niggas got Wi-Fi, look like we stealin' cable (cable)
When I mohead
that I ap-ply (ap-ply)
My peeps mass, karma N.Y. (N.Y.)
Check it out, you see you other emcees, sound like brother emcees
Raised by the same pop
by: N. Giraldo & P. Giraldo
combats
My comrades is dealas and killas with TRU tats
Never gave a fuck 'bout no hoes or no riches
If niggas come short, I'm diggin' ditches
M.P
my rep
Prepared to come off, in case of a diss
Not worried about a thing, 'cause we can do this
I can turn the party out just by standing still
I'm getting by with my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm taking names
I wanna dig my way to hell
I wanna dig my way to hell
I'm getting by
even if I die today
But what can I say?
I picked a fucked up game to play
So I gotta get up and move out
Face the shoot out
So I'll be on my way
win?
Uh
I be tryin' to find the best way they can stop me cold
Another body and guess who the cause, and why they foes?
Beef is my name, my story
you can't match numbers then you can't have the Head Nigga In Charge
And shit, live nigga rhymes artist
Pardon, P dub shines regardless
Remorseless,
P.I.M.P. ah
Fuck a blind date, oh no, I got to see her
The new millennium poet
Forever show it, can't blow it
If you reap it, you sow it
I, pay my
Discuss these on my way by mgk p 2520607 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