Lyrics:
spirit livin
I'm a Sacramento king
You know I love that team
That boy fox is clean
It's time to get a ring
Buddy buckets splashin
Seat belts never fastened
gravity, skin so sweet might give you a cavity
Savagery, by the men and women always imitated by somebody's children
Y'all are vultures, that stole our
that shit, you know how I feel? Yo
[chorus: Nas with Boyz II Men]
I'm never gonna give it up, fuck that
I made a mil', but that ain't good enough
Ocean
You ain't sayin' nothin'
I be spendin' euros by the pound I'm talkin' London
If it ain't about some millions boy you ain't sayin nothin',
You ain't
JD boyz
That wore they pants backwards
Believers make some noise
If you believe Gods a HEALA
REDEEMA - LIFE CHANGA
WAY MAKA
when your soul's in DANGA
shit that I'll never'll do (bang, bang, bang, bang)
All this shit on my body, I'm a walkin' number two (yeah)
You ain't fu', but you got fu' niggas
This Rio, nigga
Ghetto Boyz shit, you know what I'm sayin'
Free the whole ghetto, yeah
Ghetto Boyz shit
When the feds come, just be ready for that
magnetically
Be-boy scientific, you don't stop
You see I'm comin' to the party in the b-boy stance
I rock on the mic make your girl want to dance
Fly
but a bitch on the tour bus
Pour piss on you, leave you stuck with four months
My head fucked up, I'm off my clean streak
Don't make me pick
sound?
Mack2Tone make dat beat go bow bow
(CHORUS)
Ya I'm tied...
I'm tied of da lies.
I done tried..
I done cried...
& dat pride...
It's aside.
I said
gaining listeners not followers on hallow screen
I can tell
By the way I sing a song
And the way you sing along
Make it easy to be strong
I can help
All i
She a stick to me not you
And I go Shoot her hoop
My baby
Strong connection
Thank god for wifi
Only me, she keep v on stand by
Thinking same, it
got ghetto credit
Don't let the industry pimp you, pimp you, pimp you
(Chorus - repeat 2X)
As time keep passin' us by in my community
Wathcin'
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
got her rapping acapella
Can't trust no people fucking with the Reverend
I got a chopper, boy don't make me be the devil
He knocking on the door
if she can squirt with that
If niggas want smoke them tell 'em pull where the Burple at
Can't go public with a nigga, I'll make his ass famous
Love me
7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2
Happy people divided by 1
Leave nothing, nothing, none
You got 2 again, you got 2 again
You used to love me once and now, you
a diamond, a pure divine Goddess
Bodhi send the love to make your aura glow the hottest
Can't forget about the ones growin from Boyz II Men
I send you peace
without Finesse is like
The NBA without Jordan
So all you new jacks kickin' wack raps
It's a fact that I'll be on
Your fuckin' back like a knapsack
It ain't
and only two-face hoe fucking me and my homie
But I love yo gurl, naw I was just playing
You say you love me if I was just paying
Why I gotta be like
meant by that
'Cause see in the moments when you entered those men
And when they’ve entered inside you, you told me, somehow
I’m the one that’s inside
and I ain't begging her to stay like baby please n*gga but I do fuck with that old r&b n*gga like Jodeci ,Boyz 2 men, and Shanice, n*gga I'm trying
comparison just reflecting yeah up on that old era
Need my guys yeah by my side I cannot do this acapella
Stepping into that new era
I see some cheese yeah new
Have it all, have it all she was lied to
Told she could have it all, have it all, have it all
Yeah I know you know the one two
I know you know the one
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