Lyrics:
(Dipset, Dipset, bitch)
Die for anybody in the squad
No street, boy, we blessed
We stunt, yeah, we flex
But we don't play this ain't recess
This ain't
call it ignorance
And we laugh at your goofy ass before she press ignore again
Texting all them threats you sending, you gon' kick her door in
struggling all damn day
Never see the sun cause skies stay gray
This for the little kids that can't go play
Cause everybody outside playing with an AK
Come
hands on,
Something like a puppet,
And her booty like a pillow,
Makin' smoove wanna fluff it.
Make that back drop like a new song or album,
I just
dirty
SC fo' thirty steering with my knee
Eating a plate of beef curry gives a fuck
I'm trying to trephinate the game
So play like Chinese good and get
Listen in right 'cause my jam be the joint
Press play on the track till it hits ya boiling point
When the crowd no longer sit aside and just simmer
to play
Cross my wrist, every last drop till I faint
Taken out there, pulling smith for the thangs that I never did
Coming up as a a young kid
Trying
to play,
They of course have to agree,
Suddenly they were swept off their feet and gone,
They don't know what hit them,
Just like the rest, the girlfriends
In other words, by walking
I'm not standing still
By walking, it mean I'm moving forward
May be slow, but I'm moving
But walking also mean I'm going
(Yup)
I don't need no nigga rattin' on me
So I'm by myself ridin' through the slums
Two bitches with me, that's a two-on-one
(Two of 'em)
Young rich
flockin')
Birds they comin' by flocks and (they flockin')
Pass them birds like Stockton (like Stockton)
Play with my money, I'm poppin' (bop-bop)
No
how to blow this weed, how to toke it up, take a smoke with us
Ya'll want to get a hold of me, if you let me of, we know how to press no
Get fucked
I'm so depressed plus overstressed
Wanna rap so hard I'm obsessed
Sometimes I wanna cock my heat
Make them punks play my song on the beat (BUCKA!!!!)
got mine from hustling
Hustlin from nothing to something
I had to get it no time to play with it, my money I was committed
And when I got my paper, my
Move, up close, to the animal
Not a vegetarian, I'm more like a cannibal
I'm comin hard, I'm comin hard, you can't stop the press
Ac' is
play that shit
I'm one of those motherfuckers don't fuck with me
I'm warnin' you, what the?? Don't fuck with me you cock sucker
[Jamie Maddrox]
I
keep my cents to myself
Pay them with no mind
Only time you see me is on accident
Be on your best behavior when I come around
Study my every move, keep
the bev up
More than fed up
Remember 4 words
And that’s keep your head up
Even if it’s not as bright as them sunny days
Ice poles cost 20 pence
Dripping
the bev up
More than fed up
Remember 4 words
And that’s keep your head up
Even if it’s not as bright as them sunny days
Ice poles cost 20 pence
Dripping
they stuck me in the line of fire, where everything is wild
I made twenty dollars, and they callin' it a mistrial
Now I'm a suspect that play by his
is really why they book me
Oh it's over once the album hits the shelves
All I wrote that was inspired by yourself
Master ownership I don't need their
has been studied exstensively
But what does your musical taste say about you
Back when I pressed play
and heard KRS on that cassette tape
It made my
anticipation of having niggas waiting
For that album, it's like cutting off your circulation
I used to say I couldn't live without my radio
But in this day
you regret this line
And next time I'm in therapy I'll never cry
Just press play on this song and let you analyse
Why did you have to go?
I really
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