Lyrics:
the Boulevard
I'm a hip-hop gangster and my name is Todd
Just stimulated by the beat, bust out the rhyme
Get fresh batteries if it won't rewind
Cause I play
I'm a hip-hop gangster and my name is Todd
Just stimulated by the beat, bust out the rhyme
Get fresh batteries if it won't rewind
'Cause I play
away
Beat us? You little guys? Right
In your wildest dream
You ain't never seen a team like
I gotlike I gotlike I got
Peanuts! Popcorn! Peanuts!
to the median, park it halfway between the streets
So passing by vehicles can crash into it! Ha!
Back to Bad Behaving as I'm back on the beat!
The neighborhood
a lu-lu-lullaby-by
Got twenty-one grams in my pocket
Got twenty-one grams and I love it
Got a body in the boot of my beat-up coupe
And it's alright
Got twenty-one
cycles
Streets disciple
I rock beats that mega trifel
You can tell by my actions
When I get flowing pains
My mood starts to swing
The ink is leaving
boy take off your pants
I wanna eat it out
The dick deploy dig how he dance
He wanna beat it out
I redeploy it with my toy and
Yeah he cleaned it out
Catch ‘em by surprise
Let’s catch ‘em by surprise!
Catch ‘em by surprise!
Let’s go! Bounce to the beat
People hands up!
Everybody in the place stand
Switching lane to lane
In the beat sippin on the stove
Switching lane to lane
In the beat sippin on the stove
Switching lane to lane
In the beat
the hammer, You the nail
Beat it up, beat it up, Beat it up, beat it!
Put your ass to sleep, baby girl tempur-pedic
Cuhz whip it up, in a pan like Pita
peeled off the street
All you do is drag yo feet
Yea You know me all heat but I'm low key
Blowing straight loud by the P
My Drip Slick like grease
Niggaz
wrist
But I’m still rollin 22s in a Chevy Impala Ss
Still dress to impress beats made by the best
Got somethin to say get it off ya chest
Got the burner I
I got love ones who stole from me
Knock down by all of my enemies
I wont let them steal no longer
God lift me up now im stronger
No taste just like
But I know you like it
You Like It
All Night Beat Beat Beat
Under the moonlight
Be Be Beat Beat Beat
It up like you like.
Say the word
When you're ready
it this far no attachment
I take the strings off the guitar(Kant Lose Entertainment)
Ain't no time to be wasting
I been passed the basic
You can see by
Put me on a beat
Then I swear ima let dat heat off
And since Im comin from the bottom
Nobody wanna put me on
So I’m in it by myself
And I swear that I’m
instrumentals off Youtube you could call me Jack the Ripper, I'm funny
Jump inside the green as quick as a bunny, my money low so I aint eatin no mo
I take a beat
the weight off (Weight off)
Got some homies that'll hit you
Like you way off (Way off)
Told the bros "Give me me a
Minute, we gon' take off", yeah
We gon' take
got game by the pound
(Flashing lights, lights)
Getting paid is a forte
Each and every day, true player way
I can't get her out of my mind
Catch ‘em by surprise
Let’s catch ‘em by surprise!
Catch ‘em by surprise!
Let’s go! Bounce to the beat
People hands up!
Everybody in the place stand
I got bitches in my coupe (huh)
Me and Breezy, fifty hoes, by the group (by the group)
That's yo' bitch, she told a lie, ain't told the truth, ooh
On beats I skate
Don't need no pads
Finna be great
Skrrt off paper tags
If it's a race then I never lag
Too fly to be jaded I'm off of my past
That's what it
To the rhythm of the boogie the beat
Now, what you hear is not a test I'm rappin' to the beat
And me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your feet
the best
Therefore, hard to tell
You dropped me off by the dungeon
Never came in, but I knew that you were wondering
Now are these niggas in this house
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