Lyrics:
for his live like a coward
Why you running? Why you running?
Dip him down
Trip him, stick, stick, stick and bounce
Where's his phone? Whip it out
That
reply
Never think that I don't wanna be
Right by your side
And if you ever come around
I guess we'll sit down
And play video games
Cause when I press
Four-fives and fo-fos’
Bring your clown ass round here
And bring your best folk
That’ll be the easiest way
To get your ass smoked
By the block, hitters from
That's right, on the seventh
That's right, on the seventh
Seven, seven, seven
The following program has been brought
To you by Rhymesayers Entertainment
the dough
All you got is three niggas kicking at your door, ha ha
Here come the paramedics, here come the paramedics
It goes one for the ghetto, two
you
Oh, lord I'm blue
I'm crying over you
Härligt!
1-2
1-2-1-2-3
Just like that
Just like that
He walked into my house as smug
it's no spot that this kid owns
But now it makes sense why
You named yourself Shine
Cause both you niggas are big clones
But see lines like that be
Felt like my body had left me and all that's left was a ghost
Threw out a dozen of donuts and bolted straight for the door
Sped down the 48 road and made
Group/
Woman 1
Impossible
V46 Woman 2
Unbelievable
Woman 4 (b.g)
That can’t be so!
V47 Woman 3
Fanny, you’re my hero!
V48 Fanny
I tell you it’s
don't mess with you snakes, y'all acting like cobras
Mixing that lean up inside of that cola
Oh I mean sprite, don't be sipping that purple
I don't mess
you want to name?
I want pain that I can be tamed
Talkin' about guns, punk, it don't alarm me
Got enough cash to make a whole damn army
I can't
to this song
Showdown
I'm about to lay your body down
Rodeo be like up and down
'Bout to show you how I throw down
It's about to be a showdown
I'm
I did that for B-Gose, yeah
I did that for BG
He gon' like that right there yeah
Nigga heard that I got all, he
Want some money, i'm like mm-mm
drinking, moving like a zombie
Three bands, that's on me
Yeah, walking 'round the store off an oxy
T-T-Take a picture, I'ma pose, paparazzi
I've been
people start
I thought people
Would want
To be with me
Or sleep with me
If I was in a band
Or something like that
And for years now
Though
I think
It's
hoes
Used to pump my fist with Arsenio
Player hating niggaz that used to rap in all the videos
That needed to be me
My click needed to be G
All
on Death Row, so duck when I swing my shit
I get rugged like Rawhead Rex with fat tracks that fits
The gangsta type, what I recite's kinda lethal
Niggas
CBD
I'm a player DVD should be a Laker CP3
But you can't block it you'll get burned rest in peace to David Stern
You gon learn today this Birkin bae
coolers, just be goldie
When I played soccer with the dreads I play goalie
Here steps the one that's capable, of slaughterin'
For those who want to bite
coolers, just be goldie
When I played soccer with the dreads I play goalie
Here steps the one that's capable, of slaughterin'
For those who want to bite
things
That's why I've agreed
To let you back in
Kicked the door in
With a different view
No three year plan
I'll be out in two
Instead of following
pounds, I know I'll be alright
Posted in that South
Dream Rich been black just like a panther
Just gave Dog West some cash
Cause he really represent
in my face like don't steal out songs Lars
While Sony sells the burners that are burning CD-are's
So Warner EMI hear me clearly
Universal
poppin'
And that one song be hittin' different
All I want for Christmas is you
Maybe I ask Santa for vocals
And go door to door singin' Christmas carols
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