Lyrics:
ligas para teu irmão
Mas é mais forte a nossa ligação sabes
A porta se fechou do teu caixão
Mas está vivo o que eu tenho no coração
CORO (2x)
Yeah é
I’m named for platform shoes
my mother saw on my Aunt Nancy’s feet
oh, Bicentennial, we hope you’re ready for this baby’s dreams
(why would I lie
And more drunk drivers
To hit drunk pedestrians
They walk around here with two left feet
But warm milk and cold gat'll
Put yo ass to sleep
I'm in these
[E-40]
Sticky icky doo-hickey smokin on a spliffy mickie
Think he mixin some hash with some of that Humboldt County grass
With dis sleazy from Union
I-N-see niggas what's fucking with me?
are-you-L-E love me or hate me baby
Refer to 3:36 baby
That's the rule please niggas don't get it confused
See
feet
Staring like they want me to beat
This New York rap, I'm on the other side of the map
Nahh nigga place rap with a bitch on my lap
Back to back
Cause you've had a
Relatively short career this is
The second album
And hopefully we can ten more of
These but do you have
Any regrets in this short time
rollin' ten deep
And shove this shoe up in your shit far as ten feet
Creep by creep cause I'm in this shit deep
Never ever caught slippinn' bitch cause I
If I drop another album I did that for my dogs
10 Maybach's everybody riding big
I just sit back like look what I did
Then I bow my head and beg for
was high
T-you-V-W-X ask Why, you die with blood pourin out your da-da
You want the ri-ri-ri-ride from hardthorn, abide by your crew from a 735-i
of motivation
So when you're at the crib and play this and they asking what the name is
You can say it's E Netty and that the album's on the way
And I ain't
of motivation
So when you're at the crib and play this and they asking what the name is
You can say it's E Netty and that the album's on the way
And I ain't
the prophecy
The policy
Championship rings and wallabies
What you doing not hip hop to me
It’s just a monstrosity of comedy
Honestly I heard ya whole album and I
feet
"No surrender and no retreat"
[Evidence]
Uh, uh, yo, worldwide
From great heights we take perish by night
And lay by day from sonic doodalay
sweet
Kiss her feet, can't picture bein' in the street
So I give a fake smile and a fake laugh
Fake everything so I can keep all my cash
Fake talk
[Hook]
It all started out at a I&E fest
When Grip told Gotti to bump his best
He said "Go Go Gotti, Go Go Go Gotti
Go Go Gotti, Go Go Go Gotti"
Go
Cool and Dre
Back on the motherfuckin' Westside
L.A.X niggas, yeah
Y'all know who the fuck I am
I'm free as a motherfuckin' bird, I swear
Disappear
Braveheart niggas
(Jungle) , IllWill niggas (Wizard)
Made of steel niggas
(Horse) , robothugs (Nature)
We can't be stopped by them bitch-ass cops
Fenty like Fentanyl, the
'ish is all legitimate
E was down ten for this" and
Those lines quickly go from prohibition
To a war on street drugs, associated
dance like if I was Albert Alien
People just love it when the Biz starts to play
With my (beatboxing), and by the way
Skeezing with a girl is
S-E-X why, Trina, Brat, and ou I
Bombshell, other bitches is true lies
I'ma keep it simple, rock how I'm meant to
Pretty with the heels on or shitty
to stunt - I don't need to front
There black history e'ry day - I don't need a month
The survey says - by the streets according
Kanye's just important
learning letters, let the fun begin
A-B-C, let's move our feet
Repeat each letter, feel the beat
E, e, E, e, E - Ed, ed, ed
F, f, F, f, F - Fun, fun, fun
G,
não,
mas os meus filhos aqui tú não levas
AniEmBy, AniEmBy
Te digo os meus filhos daqui tú não levas
Dê a César o que é de César Album
Cjottamoz
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