Lyrics:
(YAYYYY!!!)
Greetings Earthly beings!
You have reached
The most entertaining
Radio station in the galaxy!
I go by the name of $eventeen
And you just tuned in
characters
$100,000 cars now how you gon laugh at us
(Repeat chorus 2x)
(Juicy J)
First I want to grab a nigga by his neck,
Drag him to my fuckin set,
Take
especially in the O we hear
"Coup, Coup, you know we got love fo' sho'"
But even mo' when they see us on B-E-and-T and
M-T-and-V but me and E can't pay
so faded, broke wit a album
But bitches on my dick like I ate it
I'm use to smellin fish, but not that kind
Look you's a hoochie, want to do me,
[Proof]
What's up it's glad to meet you, you say yo' daddy beat you?
Pour out your heart, before you start let me grab some tissue
Okay, here you
to huffy
Never bluffin’, a good boy, mommy and daddy loved me
A few scufflin’ scufflies left bullies up above me
Ice puffy, they only livin’ cause they be
sex, even where the whores are routed
Nothings too small to doubt it
The wolves feed upon us, so we walk the streets with honor
Looking for heat
is really why they book me
Oh it's over once the album hits the shelves
All I wrote that was inspired by yourself
Master ownership I don't need their
Yes, 32 the album out right now
Love for the love fire in the Booth
Wrote this in the country
I was staring at horses
It's kinda nice to be still
you shine
When I'm by the homies I'll let you slide
Get us matching Rolex but you didn't ride
Now you hating on me oh we switching sides
You a card baby
[Curious Lil' Jay]
Boom, Boom, What cha'll talkin bout
Yea these girl hott without a dought
I'm Mr. Mischief with a trick up my sleeve
Whats wrong
of El Mayor feeling like a Player 2082 records in here you Gon respect us in here
The greatest trick the devil ever pulled (swaaah)
Then he Didn't exist
Getting to all of them commas
All that fuck shit behind us
Chopper make you lean back
Like recliners
Yeah yeah uh
All my shit slap like E. Honda
Break more
gave that to my daddy
This a bersa or a dagger
9 Millie easy grabber
cnd I practice I don't carry just to say that it is swagger
Prefer laughter
Talk to your Jesus
Been fist fighting instrumentals since a fetus
You against us if you don't believe this
If she asked for my photo then your bitch
Talk to your Jesus
Been fist fighting instrumentals since a fetus
You against us if you don't believe this
If she asked for my photo then your bitch
Palumbo, Road House & the album got you by the throat
Over the ropes, choke, no hope
Just toke like a chief does
I been dealing with these childish angry
belongings forgotten
Where I've gotten is not by accident
Faltering faith but its never ment
Influence in this life got us all tryna vent
No matter my faith
of pages learned all about endurance
When Maftown was not for us
Gaborone should love, enormous
I shouted out Pretoria in a chorus
On my first album seeking
of Odin and Aries
Buh L.E.X aint ever ordinary
Mehn i focused on the goal
Turned the kick to my fuel
One by one wan-di coal i mean
Folu dust that
Look
too)
Other day it was a fighting population
This lil' dude try to shank me with a Popsicle stick
Almost got his face knocked out by this West Coast cat
bitch is passing by man I might stare
Steady without bullshit, you sitting with your lies bare
I could write poem and give these people a slight scare
too)
Other day it was a fighting population
This lil' dude try to shank me with a Popsicle stick
Almost got his face knocked out by this West Coast cat
us
Low T Kweli? Rest in pieces
One hot album, every 20 years average
One half lame, and the other half savage
Too bad Mos Def did all the fuckin'
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