Lyrics:
your people do now let me guess
You're from another country right? I
Got the wrong guy?
Well I hate to break it to you white boy
But you came
Totally psychic open your mind quick as the vibe kicks word to my sidekick
Sex boi let's hoi jislaaik yo yo yo yo yo check out this hype flow
I go by
The world by the balls, eatin' out my palm
Every album song I was spazzin'
The fuck out on
And now I'm gettin' frowned and clowned on
But the only one who's
helped me to maintain
To put up my fucking nigga
Who lost his T-Jones
I know it's only right for me
To go and do the same i gotcha'
I ain't finna' let
here swear they so appealing
I'll step through your business and hurt your feelings
That was Full Cooperation by the Def Squad Crew
And this is Dave
let's hit the moon
Way too high gotta find a way down
All these haters sounding like clowns
I don't really care what you say right now
I just really want
Biggest Anchor
I know what I'm here for
I just hit this switch
I was fallin' waste side, had to get it fixed
I get right back in my tunnel when I'm
Tryin' to make it, but never ever will
But never ever will because niggas is like, we out here naked
Always by ourself, though
Hit the blunt so I can get
to the bass, c'mon
Turn up the radio
They claim that I'm a criminal
By now I wonder how
Some people never know
The enemy could be their friend, guardian
you wan' it
First these hoes don't wan't it now they only here to Michael Jones it
Mama say you live next door to the devil
You live in the moment
Minnesota
Watching everything go slow up
Mix it with off brand soda
Now light it up… Smoke one
And I ain't talking bout no tobacco
Y'all don't want beef like
Wonder if my daddy be proud
Wonder if my grandad proud
Prolly kicking it with Jesus
Bumping to the sound
See em both singing
Was lost but now I'm
Tilting
to Red Lobster, we gon slay)
If he hit it right, I might take him on a flight on my chopper (I slay)
Drop him off at the mall, let him buy some J's, let
a machine gun
So pipe down pipe down I promise you don't want to fight now
End up dead or alive Baptiste the chopper will knock you down
Spin you right round
lock tight woo with that straight
Five dead right party's over here we got the five boom
All night we made a hit, yet another home runner
And sweet
had put 'em on me
Swore to Jesus' Tears that he was here to warn me.
Normally, I would have just ended her life-
But this was the girl I intended
drug dealers even the strippers
(Jesus walks with them)
To the victims of welfare for we living in hell here hell yeah
(Jesus walks with them)
Now hear
[Sammie]
Strike one, caught you by surprise
Strike two, right before your eyes
Pitch three, oooh I got you out
without a doubt, I got you out
(Lil' Bow Wow)
to the bass, c'mon
Turn up the radio
They claim that I'm a criminal
By now I wonder how
Some people never know
The enemy could be their friend, guardian
Me say fuck that, man, fuck the DJ
We say fuck the DJ
Only Top 40 now them a play
When we say fuck DJ, we mean right away
Burn down your tables, fire
dreams through Jesus who reigns supreme
I know I ain't been living right, hit my knees and pray I had to get my spirit right
They ask me how I do it, I
I'm coming out your radio
I don't know who you're hating bro
But from here i don't know
If up is the right way to go
Because when people start
(Seeking for the perfect beat)
I must get mine (I'm out to get it)
I must get mine (I'm out to get it)
Now in this world of music, there are many
party, the one with the top sure shot mix
Stop a futuristic hit dance, just party (Get loose, get loose)
Every time we get into it, makes us wheel
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