Lyrics:
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I'm with Loco serving coco
We just trying to make the shit stretch
Whippin soda arm like a motor
Boy Ima fool with that left
Run up on me catch two
ones you don't know about
Buns by the tons, mad guns and we going out
What!!
[Swizz beatz]
It ain't over, it ain't over, ain't over
[Sonja
I’m in here recordin’ and some
Of you wonderin’ why?
Well, I can’t explain it
Almost like my soul’s emaciated
A hunger that can’t be satiated by design
water, that's pure distill
How you say you my dog but its slick competition?
She gone f*ck, she gone f*ck
You can't save all these b*tches
I'm back
the grants
With my squad, we worldwide homicidal clan
So many stretch their arms out
To touch my loot
But fuck 'em dog beware of the
Owner 'cause the owner'll
I wanna be a king but i don't wanna live in prison
I can't go back with them
They all betrayed me by lying to me
So I'm done
Them snakes are so bad
INTRO:
Keep on The Level!
(repeated 4 times)
VERSE 1 :
I woke up stretch out my arms
About a minute for I heard my alarm
Another day with
knowin' that her love is mine, I feel fine
She's my light when the sun don't shine
Priceless, I can't call her dime
By my side when I'm on my grind, doin'
We keep flowin' and we keep the beat goin',
As we try to keep our wet feet floatin'
Keep your chin up and keep your head high,
Tread that water
Huh?
Let's make the most of the night
Like we're gonna die young
Young punks takin' shots
Strippin' down to dirty socks
Music up, gettin' hot, kiss me
can't compete
(100) all by myself, I'm 100 deep
I was on the first 50
Now the powers at a dollar
Politician pushing tracks in it, mayor
I president in it
purchasing actually
I take three laps 'round the store and get back to me
I might've calmed down by then, but maybe not, ya'll made me hot
Twelve hundred
heads feeling hot
I aint been in surgery or had many opps, if you know or heard of me im all about goop
and they're always asking hows my music going, so
bikini
Cut the music down and tell her, "hey ya man's a weenie"
Plus I'm hot and got more iceberg than damn Bananeeie
And I'm just a teenager and I make
The Cadillac doin' 'bout ninety-five,
She's bumper to bumper rollin' side by side.
Maybellene, why can't you be true?
Oh Maybellene, why can't you be true?
are not just art for Michelangclo to carve
He can't rewrite the agro of my furied heart
I'll wait on mountain tops in Paris, cold
J'veux pas mourir tout
arms
The millionth chance they laughed, to take down his majesty's craft
To India they say, magic carpet float away, an October fateful day
Mist is
arms
The millionth chance they laughed, to take down his majesty's craft
To India they say, magic carpet float away, an October fateful day
Mist is
Forever Mine
My pops would blast Bob Marley like it's a party
In the kitchen my moms dancing while she did the laundry
My brother G was playing rap music in
'em up
Baby we can't be touched, niggas give it up (Repeat x2)
Crime life!
(DJ Clue)
Fresh out!
Crazy ???!
Shawn Taylor!
Hot 97!
Damion Young!
Big
always prepared
Got sons you don't know about, ones you don't know about
Buns by the tons, mad guns and we going out
What!!
[swizz beatz]
It ain't over,
hopelessness is over
We'll soon be back on land
Wait! it walks upon the water
It calls us son and daughter
And takes us by the hand
Out upon the sea He leads us
a savage and a winner
Breathe... Slow
Elevate my thinkin', eliminate my foes
Exhale fire, Earth grounded, travel flowing wind water all 4 Avatar I'm the 5th
Dodgin traffic on my way back home
Keep the windows cracked you know this tree I’m puffing strong
I’m alone
Music got me in my zone like cover 3
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