Lyrics:
There was a boy whose name was Jim
His friends, they were very good to him
They gave him tea, and cakes and jam
And slices of delicious ham
Oh
to tripping, boy, boy
Boy, don't let me strap that clip in, boy, boy
Boy, you know I get to tripping, boy, boy
My money up when them mills come
LA Reid with
to tripping, boy, boy
Boy, don't let me strap that clip in, boy, boy
Boy, you know I get to tripping, boy, boy
My money up when them mills come
LA Reid with
on that boy, I ain't even see him
These shots gon' sting him, you don't want to bee him
Get punched in his face, he slumped PM
Get shot up, now his lil ass
shawty know she got that fire
S.O.D Money Gang, got the game shook
I'ma let my boy Sean gone sang y'all the hook.
[Chorus: Sean Kingston]
From
shawty know she got that fire
S.O.D Money Gang, got the game shook
I'ma let my boy Sean gone sang y'all the hook.
[Chorus: Sean Kingston]
From
as I state facts about most y’all fake raps
Should’ve star in a movie since y’all wanna gang act
Got a thousand dudes with you all mean muggin
Boy you
on more than a nic' (yeah, bitch)
My Brooklyn bitch in the Garden, while we watchin' the Knicks (yeah-yeah)
Walk your bitch like a pit', dogshit by my hip
a whole lot of that
448's by the whole and niggas knowing that's a fact
Don't give a damn where I go you know I'm coming where it's at
And I keep one in
Go on and live your dream, yeah
Go on and live your dream, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Go on and live your dream, yeah, yeah
Ayy, go on and live your dreams
Been
Who lives in a house like this?
Who lives in a house like this?
In number 69 there lives a transvestite
He's a man by day but he's a woman
find a nice home right where your cheeks stay
We got a mean team, Hip Hop dream team
Them boys is only in the projects on green screen
No security, put
mustard I’m ballin’
I’m with my lil gang we gon’ turn up ok
Evil eyes on me they never blank ayy ayy
Pull up in a foreign
You know that I’m wit it you know
Happy Halloween
I think you know what that means
(Zombie gang aye gang aye
Zombie gang zombie gang, gang gang gang
Zombie gang zombie gang zombie
on
Ain’t from a gang but i bang with my bros
Call me a crook but i live by a code
If i do dirt do that shit on my own
And if i get caught gotta walk it
that boy offend me
Then imma pop out with a different semi
Everyday nigga I keep the flame on me
I got the gang on me
By myself keep that thing on me
How
just been invaded by true soldiers
December 31st, 96 (the game is over)
[Chorus]
(I've got all my life to live, plus with all my love to give)
sign or they own you
Ol boy ain't arrived yet
Searching for Messiahs
Physical part ways
Don't you dare put me in grave
Ni999a
Thanksgiving Day don't you
Skrrt yeah
(Yxng Stov) did this for BG4L, nigga
BG4L, nigga, the Bubba way on gang
We up, nigga, nigga
Pockets fat than a bitch like
Barely walk in
Grab some Yves Saint Laurent I might mix it with the comme
Fashion boy but I still can get you gone
Put my soul in this swag now I cannot die
Live
a hit out on you
Before I let my niggas come through
Y'all lil' motherfuckers ain't gang-ster, gang-ster
Yeah!
I come creepin through your hood in
I show the gang and we highfivin' (gang)
(Offset, uh)
She give me face in the Wraith (face)
This semi, it shoot by the trey (grraow)
innin', just beat a life sentence
Anyone of you lil' boys on the yard, throw the coffee in your face
While your wife stick a knife in your kidney
Bitch
back, baby (woo), run down, chase 'em (baow)
Off the perky (woo), boy, I'm dangerous
I'm in the double R, shit look like a spaceship (woo, huh)
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