Lyrics:
I.D. my mentor, now let the story begin
It's the Hard Knock Life Tour, sellout
Picture us in the mall, coppin' Iceberg then yell out, "Jigga"
Yeah,
'em, told the pitbull to sic 'em
I know he wanna run but he can't, he assed out
Punched him in his chin and then he passed out
Woke up with his
Story tellst
Boom, Diggi, bye, bye, Super Soaker, Drive-By
Arbeit Rhymes schreiben, 2Pac in der Freizeit
(heh)
Was für Diesel, Digga? Bleifrei ist
on me and I'll rub mine on you
Luckiest couple on the avenue
With little love and luck we will get by
With a little love and luck we'll take the sky
the beat and tear it up because we own it
Its Brooklyn thing the way we hook
The way we hook them things
Got a little bit adobo wit a lot a bit of swing
It's
Yaa
One two, one two, one two
I got a story for you guys
You ready
I'm ready
I was- I- I was chilling with a shorty
She was just a friend and we were
This is my muh fucking house
Hey I'm by the front door
Here about a blond haired bitch named Sisco
She'll do anything for daddy man the bitch go
Tell
out to all the refugee gangs around the world
Signal, signal, y'all need to chill with the drive-by's
It was the fourth of July I heard the cherry bomb
Crime stories
You get, boy, no glory
Not in these crime stories
I'm tellin? you right now, no glory
Scene I
Too Big and the Hammer rollin? on a hit
on the grate in the evening, takes the chill away fine,
Cut the telephone line, the story's the same.
There's a worn red chair by the window that she found
the spirit flies
Chorus
So your story's sold and told
Lessened by the buy
Measured wide by word and gold
Drop the rope and fly
So your story's sold and told
No way out
Don't look by my story.
No air confessions, whatsoever
but can she forget?
nothing's for ever
since yesterday she's a little bit colder.
the outlet by the light switch
Who watches over you?
Make a little birdhouse in your soul
Not to put too fine a point on it
Say I'm the only bee in your
, prrra-by-by-by, hey
Prrra-by-by-by, prrra-by-by-by-by-by, hey
(this thing right is the story of some everyday hood things)
Prrra-by-by-by, prrra-by-by-by
now LL stands for
Lower Level, Lack Lustre
Last Least, Limp Lover
Lousy Lame, Latent Lethargic
Lazy Lemon, Little Logic
Lucky Leech, Liver Lipped
for each other
For moments will go and feelings will stay
Udo + Chor you will leave a little love
Before you leave me
Just a little something to get by
we explore a new earth
We are dancing so fancy celebrating rebirth
Oh little mammoth the journey starts now (Step by step by)
Oh little mammoth for you
what I'm a give em when they land in last place
Hand right by the... they ain't too many seeing us
So they wanna take my gifts
But I wrap em with
muhfucking house
Eh I'm by the front door
Here about a blond haired bitch named Sisco
She'll do anything for daddy man the bitch go
Tell 'em what the doormat
the outlet by the light switch
Who watches over you?
Make a little birdhouse in your soul
Not to put too fine a point on it
Say I'm the only bee in your
of love.
You've got to laugh a little, cry a little,
Until the clouds roll by a little.
That's the story of, that's the glory of love.
As long
to laugh a little, cry a little
Until the clouds roll by a little
That's the story of,
That's the glory of love
As long as there's the two of us
We've
and sing like a young nigga was on Disney
But I ain't no rat and I ain't no bitch
Little nigga, nah you cannot lick me
I'm a real deal rap nigga deep in
in the passenger seat
Big 40 on my lap in the FM by my feet
Mary Mary had a little lamb
This shit gave it up for green eggs and ham
You gon' learn,
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