Lyrics:
(That's what you'll hear me say, boy every dayyyyyyyy)
[Verse Two]
I knew she had potential, to be a real player
Get paid up the ass by a millionaire
Had the bag
Family you know aftermath
After mag get pulled
Like it has to blast
See I'm all about my W's 2
I'm trying to bubble like you
Get in
before noon, so she'll be turning tricks by two
And I know that girl and you bet she's gonna loose
Still she smile politely when she says to me
Please
Savior, You're worth every breath.
Verse 2:
In pressure or Pleasure In Highs or In lows.
I'm all yours oh Jesus. I'm bound by your love.
No matter
like a two year old you can't get a sip from the brew I hold
Nigga its the only friend to a stranger AKA hadicap gangbanger
There's a lot in my life I
[Wyldstyle]
Dedicated to my ghetto queens in jeans,
That think they're mean
I'll ma**age you with whip cream
I want to spread you legs and said you were my
believe the changes I've made since I met my baby, you know
[Chorus: x2]
She drives me crazy (on and on) what a beautiful lady (on and on)
She drives
a scHoolboy one to tHe two
So wHat it do, look girl see I ain't a
Liar not anotHer nigga flyer
I'll complete your wHole desire
Grip you by ya Hand, be ya number
[DJ Quik]
Yo, mesa name is DJ Quik, and this is dedicated to all the bud smokas in the
house if you like to roll up a big fat huddha and smoke it.
girl
That I dedicated, this song, well this song really was written
By Blowfly, and I want all y'all to hear this shit
It's just a poem that I writ
one goes out to all the hip-hop do-or-diers
A song is dedicated to the music I admire
Whenever and ever
We want you, I need you (I need hip-hop)
[Trae]
[Z-Ro]
I wish I could have my loved ones back
Cause I'd love to have my loved ones back (if only for one niiiight)
[Trae]
We don't have to feel
This song right here is dedicated to the
President of the United States of America
Y'all might know him as George Bush
But where I'm from
Lost city
see you going out for the team
Pray that time will get you dedicated
Yeah, they rock your jersey around the city the art of being celebrated
Yeah, took
dedicated
Maria - Don't you hear me calling
Maria To the most beautiful woman on the planet earth
Maria
That would be my mother Maria Cartegena
Let's get a house, you and me and your twelve cats
We'll put mirrors on the ceiling
We'll have a bunk bed by the bath
You'll line my mattress with
nines in the bedroom, Glocks in the kitchen
A shotty by the shower if you wanna shoot me while I'm shittin'
Uhh, the lesson from the Smith and Wesson is
dog shot
I'm a damn vet how you have an AK and get
Killed by a Kel Tec? Duhh, I be going dumb
She 21 with Chinese eyes I call her Soo Yung
Pockets
to pay a fee/
Chorus 2
With God by your side! U can’t fail/ stay dedicated/ and u will prevail/
Verse 3
Reach for the stars/ I spud Breganti as I
you better take precaution
Alamo, when you hook it, make sure there's no distortion
Here comes the two, better known as the Babalu bad boys
Who makes
A check and a greeting
Hours and hours talking and laughing
That’s how our friendship was born
Now you're nineteen
Look what we've become
Always by my
Ha
Woo
Dedicated to the up city
Straight West Coast nigga, ain't no pity
Put holes in niggas, real pretty
Real shitty like a black Frank Nitty
(K-OS)
There's only two digits; zero and number one
But some get fooled by countin' bullets in a gun
I make a run, with that renegade Red 1
We so close
[Sleepy Brown]
This is dedicated to the lover (to the lover)
In you... In you... In you
I can't wait, I can't wait
I can't wait, no can't wait
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