Lyrics:
These niggas pussy, sellin' souls, they callin' me the captain
These niggas think they slick at shows, I swear to God we clappin'
See, I got partners
Alright partner, keep on rollin' baby, u know what time it is
(throw your hands up, throw your hands up, throw your hands up)
Ladies and Gentlemen,
aggy with it
Yeah I'm off that shit right now, but she ain't got my addy nigga
Damn partner, what you doing so wrong?
She calling me daddy nigga
Get your
(Tonight-night)
Walk around here
Look like a thotty-body 'cause she
Ain't have a dad
Walk around here, won't fuck with
Me and my partner, i'm not into that
what you need
My little partner, he ready, he itching
Commando my body, who ready? I'm finish
I'm off of the Act' while
I'm doing a mission
Niggas
If y’all own release remind me
Of Prodigy partner, y’all can have it
I man up
Lifted the can up, killed the killer
Who ran up scared when I was eight
and Broadway bound.
So get your partner, get in line,
We're gonna have ourselves a heck of a time.
Baby, oh baby, Boogaloo down Broadway [Repeat]
ain't goin out like bra'nem, told on our partner, nah, I ain't feeling that
I'm in L.A. eatin' lobster, with my lil' baby, ain't talkin' 'bout Similac
partner relax before I hit em wit a shell
Whole hood seen it got eerbody scared
Breaking news put a nigga on da air
Going on the run I’m goin on a tear
Gun
the cradle to the grave, from
The bottom to the top, Yeah
You don't want no problems
Get your partner, Time to stop that
Tryna keep it cool, calm
And cozy
"You the plug?"
"I goddamn make folks goddamn you feel me?
Sign up for that shit, you feel me?"
"So who the plug?"
"My partner, bro"
"So
she wanna bring her partner, okay the sound like 3
Fresh off the yacht, feet in the sand
Walk in the club, meet with her man
Got a whip on the lot,
wird's grad Tag
Brutal, Partner, Schlampe, schlag Alarm
Ich bin der, der zurück aus seinem Grab kam
Weil nicht mal Satan mit mir klar kam
Was für
disses but his partner just dead
Keep sending them disses but his partner just died
Long live Jills on sprinting for mine He don't like me niggas standing
prisoners, but becoming brothers
So many failures, no need for saviors
We got each other, let’s see no further
Love Vibing with my partner
Make minute
a pair of air forces
And done done it all in a pair of air forces
If it's a UFO then it's the FBI and one more you,
It nigga don't call me, I'm so
I just called my partners
Told em that we got a lick
I'm straight out the 6
We bout as shiesty as it get
She say I'm a dog
I told her tell that to my
partner out, he on the ropes, nigga
'Crete Gang, what I claim, I'm a main member (it's raw when you need cash only)
Hit the block, flex the rocks, call me
there's love in the air
Love in the air
There's love in the air
Love in the air
There's love in the air
There's Love in the air
There's love in the air
Love
I've been thinkin', times is hard
'Fore it get worse and it fall apart
Maybe you should quit your job and do what's right
And make you my partner
you out that car now pull over like trina
Ya partner owe me cash
I'm gone get that bank
Put a bomb under the car
And a twist in the gas tank what
Play
remember back in d days wen darkness cover d world a skeleton jaz-up and Echo partner me partner u partner me disaster
For it is cap suffering re resins for
Skip To My Lou
Lou lou skip to my lou
Lou lou skip to my lou
Lou lou skip to my lou
Skip to my lou my darling
Lost my partner what'll I do
Lost my
eatin real good, you never see his ribs
Hе grew up in the hood, he gеt it how he live
(ooh)
Him and his partners clicked-up
Psychedelic dreads with they
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