Lyrics:
smiles on me
I snort a line of pre-workout then pass up on the tree
Your mother loves my style, thinks I am the bees knees
And while I can outrun your ass,
I got you
DJ Threat
Jam Master Jay
Big Pun
B.I.G.
And Free Shyne already
We the Best
I'm from Miami-Dade County, Florida
I go by the name
my girlfriend Jim, and Ian, and Aynsley, and Bob, and Frank... I mean, none of us...
Pleased to meet you...
Hi Howie
We never met a pop star from
with one bitch, leave with two
By myself at the top like cocoon
When I'm in the coupe I feel like a cocoon
Designer gifts red bottoms baboon
We
another broken heart
I keep bitches by them two's nigga, Noah's Ark
I got a seven on me
I call my dro' Lamar
Plus a Trojan in my pocket, Matt Leinart
two
Livin down the street where BIG got shot
I hunt you
And the very next day where Pac met his fate
It's how we live our life, surrounded by Che
Pause
love you, I love you, I love you
Freeze the time, let the world go by
If you're mine say, you love me, you love me, you love me
Boy take my hand
the shooting stars)
And I'm forever your lady
(Yeah, I love you)
Layin' in the bed bumpin' Jodeci
(Oh, You did the Impossible)
(I'd almost given up)
the green)
Two-tone Cuban just to go with my ring
Before I signed a deal, hoes never been mean
Mama made a star on 1017
Big KATO, Nigga, don't play green
Endless as the stars above
I got a big love
When two hearts make a stand together
On the solid rock of trust
They could be a million miles from each
called, Edutainer
You'll find the law of balance on the two turntables
So look out for the FRESH Edutainer label
[KRS-One]
Biddi-by-by, by
else
She does have a point do you feel you
Get the proper love from New York?
Hell fucking no
And I never understood that because
You ran the same
Pull up in a Benz they come I flocks
Mandem coming we got big glocks
You should know that two cups in my cup
My love they just wanting my love
African
'm Mariana Trench
And thinkin', holdin' my breath, until I feel 3-2 like Wretch
Until my last bastard breath
I'ma cut man down on a barberous flex
Who
big-headed
Would you please stop talking about how my dick head is
Flow infectious, give me 10 seconds
I'll have a buzz bigger than insects in Texas
It's
Constructed a better unit
But naw i cant do it
Cause they ain't me
Them niggas be going thru it
Cause they ain't P-T
I'm just keeping it so real
That is how i
[Kurupt (Snoop Dogg)]
That's what I love about the homes (What's that?)
Its just like a nigga getting trained, the homie spittin game
This shit makes no
me by
As a message of love
To you all
I'm a big boy, you know that I'm going far
Ima fly right by on a shooting star
Ima go off, and I'm hittin par
the Stars? Only to hit my mark
And I am assured of my Heart
Is this the Kingdom of Love, I cast out to pour
I think it's time to move
Oh, no, don't you cry no
come shoot me
I know we not forever but I love the way you do me
Damn girl
Why is you steady calling me
We been talking for two weeks
Why is you so
But you look good in your spacesuit
I can't keep my hands off you
Plus it's easy to love you
Oh, up here, up here
I'mma take it slow, slow
While
like my mama
Know I'll stomp a nigga out, watch your mouth, fuck is wrong with you?
Like, bitch, I'm number one, I ain't number two
She know how
ice
You ain't know who Jacob was so I showed you twice
When it was (All About the Benjamins) I had two bezels on my arm
Like a Don's supposed to,
indirects, I don't care about those subliminals
Cos you see my beef, ends in prison or with funerals
Big Dee I will school them all, mugs all got tricked by
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