Lyrics:
a game, as you can see
I'm progressing, on veteran like a G
Boss battle, side quests, getting thrown at me
I think I need some power-ups on all this energy
in
I'll never take full credit
For the good that I do
God above
I give it all to you
The people around me
Even through everything
I love you
Thank you
video
White diamonds, red rubies, blue baguettes, I don't know
Shorty, when the next time I'ma be up in your bed
I love you? you love me?
Well go head
-If we was owned by the white folks it will be all good
-But we independent, black owned and making scrilla
-We a threat to society
-They ban our
surrounded
Keep looking around and its nobody else
Just me and myself
I gotta get through this pressure
Stuffing a wood with a whole lot of fire
To help my
see me; avoid because you want to be me
why'all niggaz write like slouches puffin blunts on studio couches
What's up you fuckin amateur?
Your
gave me support
Pullin' all nighters, fallin' asleep on my nigga Trey Batey's porch
With a sack in my pocket, force the rock to rock me
Gotta get this
on Windows NT
Bare sample packs for Fruity Loops 3
Ask Mr. Covil about me, I was walking around
With my jacket that said Mic Controller on the back
Best MC
the septic tank
I felt gratified when I left the bank
So I turned back around and
I went through it all
Went the mall and I just blew it all
I can't handle
a nigga rich
Lotta new kicks lotta new fit's
Lotta swag that you see on me
That'll take a nigga bitch
They get dressed like I get up and go
Grabbing all my
from this side to that side
East side, West side, your side, my side
It's all about being funky man
Aiyyo give me that microphone
It's Heavy D
Gangstas ba-by, Dogg Pound Gangstas (Hey Daz)
[Daz]
I heard of a lot of dope ass rappers and I'm down with 'em
In deed we all smoke weed and clowned with
was Strange until I made
Me sum change and now they ridin' my nuts-nuts
Tech N9ne's out the window, you see them
KC Killers ridin' by y'all niggas
with him, not me
And that hurts
You beat around the bush about dinner tonight
But then you said, maybe we can have space today
Let's have some space
up walkin' around the block
Me and my brother tore up
Me and my mom at the post office
For 20 pounds we cued up me and my big sis
Fightin' grown men
Video store outlaw
Hide beneath fluorescent lights
Our paper town no one around
On desperate friday nights
Drive by Vicki's lights are out
This used
stolen
Call the cops he be stacking like Lego
Leave me holding all the blocks
Run up on him, treat you like the drop
Roof open all them stick-up boys
Wood Tom Ford on the fragrance
I know you feel me but you’re not trying to say it
Say I’m loving the chase
Send me a video of you wearing Grey being
of toys on the back of your sleigh
You hit your girls house, one by one
Climb down the chimney, and give 'em all somethin
You trick, don't come around me
shit
Ya know this is for you you hear me?
Show me love
When you see me on the TV show me love
On the video
I got a tank around my chest
done
Not the black ones in my phone
Not the brownies back at home
Hey why you front of me now
I thought you'd be runnin' by now
Still runnin' yo mouth
nigga like WHOA win
Rah Digga video, Black Rob in the new "Down Atlanta"
Me and Bus doin' interviews, slangin' wood around town
Fuckin' two at a time,
makes you want to stop.
But? (I know you, and you know me)
C.B.M.C. Given to me by Chuck D.
That's deep as I look at all the videos.
Wack stage
Put mi arms right around you
Gyal you give me di tightest hold i eva seen in my life
Gyal, I just wanna squeeze you
Put me tings all around you
Gyal
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