Lyrics:
and though I think I`m slick
I`m nothin but a funky country hick
But I still get down with a sound that pumps
And you can hear me from the trucks
and though I think I'm slick
I'm nothin' but a funky country hick
But I still get down with a sound that pumps
And you can hear me from the trucks
Bus-a-Bus up in the cut, but you don't hear me though
Just when you think we done we hit y'all, we got plenty mo'
Blow!
[Rah Digga]
It be's the little
me, talkin' like y'all can't be touched
See by the time y'all realized, I be done touched you up
Blazed you up, your whole style, chump nigga, what?
and though I think I'm slick
I'm nothin' but a funky country hick
But I still get down with a sound that pumps
And you can hear me from the trucks
a dog, now watch me cat-a-pul-ta boy
Yeah, I'm extra alter, yes a vulture, catch you walkin'
Extra talkin' to the morgue by extra coffins
Yeah, I'm hype
Uh, tell me what your crib worth
I hear you talkin' war, but have you lived first?
I'm just here to keep it real, not make you feel worse
May be
Old head on a freedom grind
Jit on demon time
Life currently
I say Nigga free your mind
Image and self esteem
Tell me what it all means
Black against
of your kids
Tryna' talk himself out of it
But he don't wanna hear
What a mess, look at what you niggas did
Dig a hole, bury yourself
By a jump off
must be joking", I said "I wish I was"
She says "You don't read women authors do ya?"
At least that's what I think I hear her say
Well I say "How would
everybody's goin crazy for a quarter
You're tuned in to the number one crew in the area
The way I'm talkin I'm scarin ya
I'm darin ya to raise hell
all day, all night
Pop Crist, shoot dice, fuck hoes, for life
This is for my dice shooters, cats doin' life
By the time I get this kite to ya, I
I hear you hoopin and hollering but you ain't talkin bout nuthin
Hear you hoopin and hollering but you ain't talkin bout nuthin
Hear you hoopin
real talk, nigga, fuck what you talkin' 'bout, nigga (kickin' me, where ya at, nigga?)
(Ayy)
Welcome to the life of a young thug nigga (yeah)
Only
greater struggles won by one
Oh my,
They tell me I might look like a fool
Oh no
Let me tell ya a little story that I learned in school!
Take five
talkin bout don't take me a fraud
Burn you a
Gala (Yea)
Run to me one and only bed (Yea)
Run man, run get ya rag (Yea)
Girls if ya holla give me head
Call
freaky, girl, every time you talk
I know ya aura make the fellas wanna break 'em off
Hear me brotha?
Gotta try to get our feet further
Hit a lic'
Excuse me
Excuse me, thank you
Hello, hello
Yes, yes
Hey um, how ya doin' ma'am?
I, I'm sorry I, I don't have it now
But I was prayin' that
lettin the beast within get the best of me
If you can hear me, I need help
I'm caught and I'm stuck and I'm trapped in this self
Don't understand this
and your bitch and we talkin' bout life, love too and this dick
First I had her in the six,
Then we had her in the six
You know I got another bar for ya
when they rappin' but I feel like they actin'
And I ain't talkin' 'bout vacation if I say that I'm packin'
Hear that hunger in my voice and all the pain
here
Life ain't been the same for me
Lately I miss you very much
I want you to hear my pain that I go through (go through ...)
[Verse 1 - Timbaland
Tell me about these fake ass bitches
Look here little nigga
Most of these niggas be bitches too
But you'll never hear that side of the story
So uhh,
Make my teeth rot
You think I'm talkin' to ya?
I'm probably not (Not)
No you don't stand a chance
For a second in my world
The same old song
It
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