Lyrics:
in (slide in)
Then he slide out (slide out)
Grip a grain
Yea you ride out
(Rideeeee)
[Hook]
Right foot up
Then slide with ya toes (I said)
Left foot
Hey guys
Let me start by apologizing to you
For the way everything went down
On Saturday i had a statement typed
Ready to post to you
Guys but
boom on your black ass, bitch
You could get the finger, the middle (come and get some)
I thought I hit rock bottom, they ban my album, point
boys and girls
Which one do you go to?
Which one do you go to
I'm packin' buddha by the pounds and pull my Phillies from knapsacks
Hey yo I didn't
stalker
Words thrillin', so real they're chillin', the hit author
Gettin' louder than a shot gun, you don't want none
Rhyme pays was the name of the album
stacking up this shit, Got a couple bucks
In a moving truck, 'Bout to hit and duck
Shit changed, Then I really never gave a fuck
Bruce Lee ima kick it with
Thank you for tuning in with NahTheWiz
You know imma just get a couple things off my chest real quick before we really get into the album
You know
Go Find yourself a new plug
The fuck I don't
I built this shit me
brick by brick
And I'll be damned if I let you tear it down just because you don't
And not that I think it's a terrible album
Some of my favorite songs are on this album
The issue with this album is
As many people in the past have
Yo, what up, baby girl? Fuck is the deal?
Nah, you know what I'm saying
I'm on my way, for sure
Nah, but Kyjuan and Murph
They with me already
out upon the land
Moving lots of cattle, and being droven man
Out there riding horses with mates by my side
Sleeping in the open, and under
Cause if you ain't yourself you end up by your freaking self
I'm coming rugged with the Linden Boule type of slang
And yo, we'll see who can hang yo
get stung by a bee (stung by a bee)
You can get a halo, get a halo (get a what)
Put right to God since you got Jesus piece (right with the)
Jordan ain't
his chain
Then I spill his brain, then I feel his pain
Some of the consequences when you dealin with a plug thug
And I'm backed up by the Queen, we
enough fellas to be you, nigga
I got the 40/40 made by two jiggas
I make you Holla, Holla, I Ja Rule niggas
The lion's in the room, waddup Fat Joe?
I'm
Homicidal, vinyl section, where they always found me
By the motion picture soundtrack with Richard Roundtree on the album sleeve
That's my era shit
Musical
number)
And I ain't ask who your name is (name is)
See, I ain't ask what you're drinking (drinking)
Don't give a fuck who you came with (came with)
I
is working for free
But I'm really past issuing
These urgent decrees
You don’t got that fight in you
You can't learn it from me
Shit I'm bruce lee with
When I catch you up in traffic, I'ma put one in your dome
'Cause the day I lost my brother, I was sittin' with my mother
And she told me I would never
bitches, all my niggas really with it, could blow a twenty ball up in a mall, we really have it like that, took his bitch, then pass that hoe, now you can
I mention I was full of joy
You can call me big boy
Not a chonk
Saw Bobby lee on tv with gronk
What would tiger belly be
Without khalila
A plain
in it)
I ain't fuck with bitches
'Cause you niggas wanna spin again
Switch (Switch)
Switch (Switch)
Switch (Pow, pow)
I'll never get in that bitch if
New album I'm the drama king
Yeah i'm beast mode such beast mode
Yeah you doing that bravado Shut the f* ho
Slaughter Cannon BD-Gang flow wipe his nose
a fucking faggot on my album
Can't believe I let all of these pussies
Step on Apple and Tidal
Said that I was done but I wouldn't
Have been done if I could
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