Lyrics:
like a cyclist
They can't battle with us, we're like vikings
Freestyle straight off the brain with no writing
When I get off the plane, I'm still
Coming out the alleyways of Illtown
Producer extraordinaire Kaygee
Followed by the backbone VinRock
And the last to fall onto this planet: Me
to flow
Yo, my M.O., making all kind of dough
From the info that Rakim show, ya know?
Yes yes y'all, I still fiend by any means
To flow, and I go
from hurricanes to a slow rain
Your thoughts are so plane, I rearrange your whole frame
Until my whole name grow out your brain like Rogaine
Letter by
I write the book down line by line
I'm feeling good when I do it like this
So come on and turn it up because you can't resist
Because I'm back with
Yeah
Ye Ya
Huh-Hoh
This be a freestyle
Meanwhile
Paedophiles
Are missing from police files
They be doing this from
Young
Till they old and senile
It's all for you, everything I do you know it's all for you
You know it's all for you and it's
For you girl
It's the four year freestyle
Yeah
It's
two, three the hard way
This time there was three
One, two, three the hard way
A Ludacris Buddhist, boo this when I do this
So true to this,
two, three the hard way
This time there was three
One, two, three the hard way
A Ludacris Buddhist, boo this when I do this
So true to this,
on me dance
Like Tik tok
Reallyralph
Reallyralph
Reallyralph
Shit!
Giving y’all sumn to the talk about
(Ludacris)
My Shit gon fly, by word of mouth
Ain’t
sh*t
Bumpin' Ludacris, Jadakiss, and St. Lunatics
Lately, my career been a candle in the wind
But I ain't goin' no where till' mama up in that Benz
I
nigga
What's up
What's up
Come on
My niggas too legit
Act a fool like Ludacris
If a nigga acting tough aim where his medulla is
They be on some stupid
my business by chiming me some paper
I got that spice like Cajun
Now You See Me 2, too turnt, No Sanaa Lathan
Bitch face it
Please Be humble you ain't
it
Yea I think that's like the only thing from me today
Just a little freestyle (Ah!)
Okay Michael Jay!
Thought it was over, I'm back in this bitch
Hay
And that's how we do it
Ho
Its all about music
Hay
And that's how we do it
Ho
Its all about music
Hay
Ho
Hay
Ho
I want stacks by the bundles
I
angels broke cages
They seen animals, we made stages
Became famous by freein' the world of their own danger
Prison mentalities, we're all hanging from
because they know
Can you please get out my face you little hoe
And if not like Ludacris
I'm throwin' 'bows
I will never ride another nigga wave
I just find
Fresh out the county, shoes with no laces
Plastic bag carryin', no two paces
iPhone, belt by Gucci
Bands with loose change and some car keys
I thought I was lonely I did, I did
Put my hands in the sand and all of me Will be gone
By morning, by morning
I'm flowing my tears out I'm flowing
Oh yeah you ain't heard by now i be sauced up
Been a real one too bad your nigga need to boss up bitch
New iPhone texting who is this
New iPhone text
Pro mě je to výhra, pro ně jsem nezvaný host
Není důvod jít spát, vyspím se až budem po
Můj život je freestyle, nezastavím, nemám dost
Yeah
Pro mě je
till I'm spinning that benz
I was raised by the monks, so I'm blown hot wind
On the top secret mission like the Codename kids
Knocking down walls like
No trouble, I'll bust your bubble then leave you for ruin
Such come a dime a dozen, fuck some
You lost the race by a dick slut's cum 'cause nuts won
c note and bleed
Stand by a mother a stand by a brother
Stand by a mother a stand by a brother
Stand by a mother a stand by a brother
Believe
Stand
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