Lyrics:
deep!
The girl is deep!
Iiiiiit's got to be deep!
Deep!
(i saw you only Friday, joe, and just let me say, )
The boy is deep!
(...tried to take me
'Woods, elle suit la cadence
Yeah, c'est le 8 et le Hunnid, bitch, toujours en avance
Yeah, j'ai ma side bitch qui est top model dans une agence
Ces hoes
On m'appelle Zobi, I'm called Dicky
Oui see'est moi la mouche Yeah it's me the fly
J'suis pas tant credible I'm not too credible
Car on me trouve
j'fais pas d'économie, j'dépense à mesure genre course
Rap, bike, j'me r'pose quand j'm'essouffle
J'fais des couplets tout découpé, hors des mesures,
Ah, man
Let me tell y'all my days of the week
Trap shit takeoff speaking
Students listen
I got a truck load pulling in
Dropping off bricks on Monday
After dark
System up with the top down
Got the city on the lock down
Drive by in the low ride
Hands high when we fly by
System up with the top down
Got
Refined is my mind that's why I'm buildin'
There was a void in New York but now it's filled in
By the Lord J, don't forget the A-M-A
To the R, now say
R.I.P. real niggas
Lately I only do the shit that inspire me
Lately niggas treat the Shade Room like a diary
Oh yeah, is that what you heard?
Believing
out the yard
See the lightskin girls used to cuss me
Now the lightskin girls, they love me
Word to J Hus, man are ugly
But this rap ting's sick, man,
time slot here at the Zero Hour
Been laughed at for rappin' ever since I was a little coward
By all the kids who towered over me
Overpowered me
Bientôt riche comme si j'étais Jay Z
Ce batard me doit 20k
Tkt j'le prends mais je me méfie d'eux
Jamais seul toujours nombreux
Sérieux et aventureux
Dans
me do my thing, nigga, let me be
I ain't perfect, I'll admit it, but who are you to judge me
I ain't fuckers on the skirt, getting money, that's my
used to
T'étais mon fix and I miss you
Now I'm just thinkin' bout us two
Wake up in the morning, I feel so sad
T'es dans mes rêves, mais t'es plus by my
On my island, smiling
Geting higher than a rock star (star star)
Paparazzi watch me take a dip into the water
(ta) welcome to paradise
(Welcome)
and joy)
Please don't try to come and get me
Because I pack a French curler with me
And them punks are gonna have to take me out quick
Because I can do
Song: Cruise Control (Extended Version)
Written by: A Ali
Intro:
A Ali: Hey
Lady J: Hey! What you doing?
A Ali: I ain’t doing shit…just riding.
Not by gimmicks and flukes
And niggas that are tryin'
(All of you niggas are trying too hard)
Im a the top and im private
I aint gotta recruit you
To be
for me, yeah
[Verse 1: The Game]
I swear to God, it feel like every day is my birthday
Let the top down, California's my birthplace
So I'ma take
for me the way I feel for you
Chaka Khan let me tell you what I wanna do
I wanna love you, wanna hug you, wanna squeeze you too
So let me take you in my
for me the way I feel for you
Chaka Khan let me tell you what I wanna do
I wanna love you, wanna hug you, wanna squeeze you too
So let me take you in my
When I’ll be on top of the charts
I don’t need no yes-men, just tell me when it sucks
I’ve had to realise a lot, I’m never gonna stop
Cause stopping
you can't do it, it don't matter +what+ you got
Check it out
[ J. Sands ]
Let me talk for a moment and discuss all the perimeters
The real reason why
Mary J. Blige]
All my love is all I have
And my dreams are very special
All my life I looked for you
And today your dream come true
You need me
'Til one day I grew suspicious
When I stepped on a crack on Aunt Edna's stoop
And got pooped on by a group of stupid pigeons
Then we flew the coop
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