Lyrics:
I know some ah unnuh ah run into di King of Dancehall
Di boss nah look nuh runnin'
Move unnuh bloodclaat
Man run dung and bawl out, "Gaza, Gaza"
cope
Need they laundry clean
Keep picking up the wrong soap
Life full of speed, slowed down by dope
So they run to them streets, and to the pole
Either
This is DJ Scotty Rock
That was that new Zebulon Lane
Now we about to get into that Luscious by your man
Scotty Rock
Exclusive new shit
And if you ain't
from goin' under, I'm a cold mothafucka
I fall to my knees and thank God before I do my thang (thank God)
I don't know why, I love to gangbang
See
from goin' under, I'm a cold mothafucka
I fall to my knees and thank God before I do my thang (thank God)
I don't know why, I love to gangbang
See
breakfast once again, hard to eat 'em from the can.
I've run out of clean utensils, I'm a hungry nasty lonesome man
I heard the crows outside my window,
trains
Before all this pain we all wuz kangz
By the way
Married couples that use the one same
Facebook page are all like Krang
Every gay little page
(Aye)
If ya'll niggas don't get ya money right
This time you know what sayin'
I'm giving niggas til the end of 07 bout 08
(Where we going)
My bank
so fresh don't dap me up
Bounce dat ima ride out so clean
With this 2k motor right under my jeans
And you looking mean but dont know the meaning
on a bitch like ouu
These niggas' they know how I do
They bitches they know how I do (yea)
Too much sauce, got juice (uh huh)
Clean on a bitch like ouu
Okay I
the game
You know this hood lifestyle, this
Do you feel me? Like they're trapped
You know the cold to the books
All that shit man it's a
Just runnin around
a man lives, should of went out with his kids
Clean up evidence, like say I roll with CIF
Back in the day was jif
Kids think that dad got knocked out by
[Raekwon the Chef]
So yo yo all I want to do is just tell them cats
On the real, keep your game high man, keep it up
Word up, never stop
[Raekwon the Chef]
So yo yo all I want to do is just tell them cats
On the real, keep your game high man, keep it up
Word up, never stop
the 7th heaven dad got a clean slate
Yeah this is America I must say (off topic)
I love going where I’m paid to be
I don’t even know who made the beat
If
salivated like man I know I can spit
I was knocking for quite some time but you wouldn't open this bitch
You turn green when I enter, probably can't breathe
Yo, SHEKKYDON
You know seh a time now fi go fi di pussy dem
Ka mi know dem eng out you know
Yeah man, 3 a wi already a go
Me, Smith and Wesson
fuss"
Drunk, she stumbles down by a river
Screams calling London
None of us heard her coming
I guess the carpet weren't rolled out
"It's over man
fuss"
Drunk, she stumbles down by a river
Screams calling London
None of us heard her coming
I guess the carpet weren't rolled out
"It's over man
stand, understand?
Fifty cal with a scope and a chopper, boy you got to
Plan a way straight to the undertaker, know me for the doctor
Should I die, lay me
stand, understand?
Fifty cal with a scope and a chopper, boy you got to
Plan a way straight to the undertaker, know me for the doctor
Should I die, lay me
make me nervous
Gotta clean this shit so I can keep up with the service
You heard this, you need me
I know you wanna see me
Put up a couple shows but I
like you don't know Mouse, nigga
And you gon' need the best doctors, House, nigga
Guard your jewels and avoid large tools
'Cause after I spill you
the doctors came in and were looking and the doctor called the man and the man responded
And the woman and the doctor everybody was amazed but this is not
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