Lyrics:
enormous, we cook shit like George Foreman (go get 'em)
Piss me off, I'm puttin' that on you, no back and forthin' (the bag)
Headshot his ass, he survive,
a
Fool as my childish tears did flow
The things I had seen were all in dream
You see, they'd happened long ago
Then I cast my eye to a building
High where
you withdrawing your piece
Now I got my hands up
Why you aiming at me
Telling me to comply I could end up deceased
It's a war outside
And we praying
ya'll got to hear
I'mma tell you like George Bush told me,
Fuck ya'll niggas, I'm out of here
[Chorus: T-Pain]
If you could you would get rid of me
What
hanging onto my heart
There's fields on my left, but you're on my right
I'm thinking 'bout that look in your eye.
Finally find a little dirt road
Let's get
on some third-eye shit
Suspect niggas don't come outside
You might get your wig pushed back tonight
I deserve my respect
Brains don't matter if your
got a gun as dark as Kris brother
I.C.U., my sheisty crew, like ice me too
I break your legs, leave your eyes slightly blue
The Doc was born with
remembrance
In time to come, for he was told 'I am the one, I am the one'"
[Chorus: Killah Priest (George Clinton)]
(You are..)
(Never met a force lead
the brandy
My right hand man
Now I'm left without my handy
Now my daddy gone
On the same street where my Momma died
And every time I ride by
I got tears
Frank Sinatra hustle, Rat Pack, 'Did it My Way'
I know we don't see eye to eye, you ain't never lied
We should part ways 'fore somebody catch a homicide
fortresses, magic, and swords!
You Hob-bit my whole shit, you uninspired hack!
You want a war, George? Welcome to Shire-raq!
In book sales, you've got nothing
a rock without hitting some guy with a guitar
Since you brought it up I must confess I got my own band, too"
He said his name was Wallace Hartley, I
walked by me
Winked her eye, showed her thigh
She wants to talk to me
I caught your drift, you caught
My sniff, you smelling sweet, boo
And for the fifth
rappers, because we got a couple Porches
MTV stopped by to film our fortresses
We forget the unfortunate
Sure I ponied up a mill, but I didn't give my
rerouted
They ran they mouth but it's okay i ran it up now they astounded
Everyday feel's like a fight i'm my own George foreman
Got no family in my mind i
It's got me absolutely pessimistic
The way these cops are acting so cruel and sadistic
Like that cop that pointed lasers in my eyes
When he knew I
'm tryin' to watch the show!)
Ya shoulda watched your mouth before you talked about my father though
I didn't say anything that wasn't true
Your father's
and cut they ass
As sharp as a machete
Dope I don't, herbs I do
You bitches probably couldn't see me with a birds eye view, ooh
It's alive, finna make
and cut they ass
As sharp as a machete
Dope I don't, herbs I do
You bitches probably couldn't see me with a birds eye view, ooh
It's alive, finna make
the market's
Swiftly move to mark it show the world W.H.O the mark is
I'm similar to where started
I mean Ive got a Woo hand
First reports it's not spread by
And I said, "My name is Sue, how do you do
Now you're gonna die"
(Yeah, that's what I told him)
Well, I hit him hard right between the eyes
And he
head in the clouds
Clouds in my head
Got my head in the clouds
Walking on a cloud
Hey
How could you let this opportunity pass you by, pass you by, oh
he'd begun
Now he's got a wife and daughter, and he's nowhere close to done
Verse 2:
Say, what's that you got?
2 tickets in the front row
To George's
got this Rollie on, I ain't feelin' yours, you need clearer stones
George Jefferson in the hood bitch, I be movin' on
If you ain't runnin' 'round with
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