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RDVs 55th paul's liquor try and talk slick if you crazy
Results in getting stomped by doc and stu-baby
Keep ridin paseo for me
If you ridin
Hard work dedication and some motivation
That's gone get a nigga to some paper
You get Don on a track you know I'm goin up
like King Kong
And I'm comin to meet that little baby, you stayin on top
You know what we do baby, solid as a motherfuckin rock
[Chorus]
[Bizzy Bone]
And don't even
on then I'm leavin' (I'll shit on you)
I'll shit on you
I will shit on you I don't care who you are
I'll shit on you
I don't give a fuck about you
roarin constellation crossin
Space trip we takin' baby no more stallin'
Yeah, float calm like on the sea
I'm seein if you vibe and match up, linked up, we
through
Let me take you on a journey through my mind, produced by Qux
Born in ‘89 lemme remind you that
I’m not trying to grow up, let’s bring the 90’s back
I nodded back
He lit the cigarette with his finger and dropped the gat
I started walking the tracks you should've tied me to
I waited for a train
and my track'll be blacker than Cocoa
This lyric I'm makin is dope, don't call it so-so
Don't dis the Tung Twista
Leavin the suckers soft as a whisper,
I spread my wings and fly
Migration's gone and passed me by
The journey's long in endless sky
But now I'm ready for a second life
Another light
Take
hope our journeys only just begun
Drivin down the sunset
Put the top down, rock the 8 track
I smile as if to say I think you know (I think you know)
out
Or never reaching the potential you tryna live out
Living in an early grave that you tryna dig out
But it's too late by the time that you find
"Hello"
She looked him up and down and said, "You know where you can go"
He said, "Come on, baby, don't play no game
I'm called Aladdin, tell me what's
donate to Philip DeFranco
Patreon hidden, it's fillin' his bank tho
I don't hate him
I'm just jealous of him making dollars
Out of all you fellows
I make
this lyrical mathematics
Most of you MCs is just lyrical asthamtics
I'm already known for running tracks like Kelly Holmes
How could you be higher than
mystified by your brown eyes
And baby, you look perfect underneath the starlight
These streets feel so lonely when you know the world's against you
But maybe
a shack, why'all cats is feedin the fish
Now hate and feed wit clips, nigga that leave you ripped
And I'm leavin 'em dry, shit's crushed wit bleadin lips
I'm fulfillin' my fate
Pretty fine she a 8 but baby I do not date
Makin' her legs shake, if I'm comin' I'm comin' late
Leave you wet like a lake then
in front of me holdin' rosaries and the beads
You're bleedin' from the cuts and I'm holdin' open your injuries
And sendin' a picture right to your
fast not slow yeah
Look back at the past that broke me, won't back track no
I'm a lone shark with a passion. Can't fold, no snappin' my backbone
I don't
light, I'm dead right
Highway to Heaven, God do you see my headlights?
They say "you don't know what you're doing till you stop doing it"
Well call me
Yea I'm on this path, some would call it a journey
Laser focused on myself and the shit that concern me
And baby girl, when you around me yea I start
tweaking (Man)
You tweaking baby
Calm down (Fuck)
Calm down (Shit)
Calm down (Ugh)
Calm down (Alright)
I'm calm now
Calmed down
Kicking like Kung Pao
his chain
Then I spill his brain, then I feel his pain
Some of the consequences when you dealin with a plug thug
And I'm backed up by the Queen, we
Every minute passes by
You're always talking
Makes me cry
Finding out the reasons why
I'm needing space get out my ride
Talking about what I do,
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