Lyrics:
a cell with no computer no phone calls they try to do ya
Babymomma mad did nothing to her gotta beat this case pray hallelujah
I just touched down i aint
You drop a stack on a Gucci belt But not ya rent but at least
You don't look homeless
Then you try to blame these women cuz they think it's
Cool
Ain't
irregular?
And if you want to get all hype, I'll have to settle ya
By pullin out my 12-gauge shotgun
And if you want to go rhyme for rhyme, I got some
Dope
to think, and toss the iron
Bomb in my sweats, got me running funny, you think I'm lying
May God strike me, if he don't like me, I'm tired and I'm out
back to Constantinople
No, you can't go back to Constantinople
Been a long time gone, Constantinople
Why did Constantinople get the works
That's nobody's
[Chorus: x2]
[Timbaland]
Ha ha ha ha
Y'all didn't think that I would do it again twice did ya
Ha ha
I do it like that, I put it down
For the 98
Verse
Did I fright you?
When I spoke up and held my head high
Why'd it stop you?
I guess your knowledge just didn't come by
Did you listen?
When I told
to, don't want to
Deal with, confront you
What I think and do, inspired by you
Looking up, I'm switching my view
Tears have been cried, got back my
Chorus:
[D.J. Paul]
You dealing with some thugs
who like to hit it from the back (back)
with no kind of springs attached
what you think about that
chase
All the glory
I choose to redact
With perceived unknowns
They taint lines
Did ya think they remade the old house?
How'd ya feel knowing I aimed
out-weight them
120 to 85, and y'all quickly advance to a 360
From 360 to 720 to 1540, you just a shorty
You think ya cipher zero is the only number that's
booty, like you see in the movies
And on top of all that, I think her sister wanted to do me
But Keisha was exotic, and Cease my witness
She said, "Daddy,
it
I'm tryna turn the time back to when we was just chillin
I'm tryna read ya mind
Tryna read ya vibe
It's nothing else to to think about when you're
nearby
Her looks are a lullaby, to pass us by, she's too fly
Never gunshy, hair is blown dry
She craves a wiseguy to help her gain amplify
So when you
long
Did ya think it wouldn't catch up to you
And did ya think I never knew
'Cus when karma comes around she's a real big bitch
And the cuts I have I can
no, no, no, no, no, no
No more gettin' elated
No more listless invitations
For the love of fuck for the sake of Pete
Did you ever really think you'd
Well sometimes I go out by myself
And I look across the water
And I think of all the things, what you're doing
And in my head I paint a picture
Cos
Well sometimes I go out by myself
And I look across the water
And I think of all the things, what you're doing
And in my head I paint a picture
and the love
She told me "I love you too, like a brother"
Remind me of you by
My side I miss it I miss ya
Come here, hug me, own me
Why did you leave you
niggas think I owe them
I don't owe you shit. Ya Digg
Cuz I been feelin' like that I don't need you
I did this shit by myself
LostForever nigga
cnd now
They get caught up in shit, now meet them faces of death
We let'em keep talkin' man they dog us man it's all the same
But what did we gain by givin'
Top floor I'm probably hitting ya hoe
Top shelf in my leaf & it's burning slow
By any mean ima get the dough
Left pocket sloppy beef & I ain't
wasn't it nice below
When you didn't know there was a below
Didn't even know there was an above
Didn't think nothing of it, had nothing else to think
like I'm Ali
But these goals terrifying
And I'm so defiant, I
Think that I need ya
Rollin' up big trees like a chief does
Like Vítor, call me The Phenom
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