Lyrics:
Monty Zoo, you know I'm paid
Rolling like some roller blades
Hit me, I come right away
Smoking by the fireplace
And I'm young and gifted
I want you
up in the making
Call the album Magnum Opus cause it’s so important
I hit up Bred, lock me in, I feel like recording
Figured out the meanest women are
the s**t
It's Lexi b***h and,
I'm back with a dawl hit
Yeah wassup'
It's the b***h who can rap
cll these h**s mad
I'm being chased by the paps
TMZ, X17,
What the fuck is this clusterfuck of busters?
Bunch of Buster Douglas', motherfuckers is one hit wonders
One swing and you're crowned
Knocked one out
stand it, so whaddayou say
Too $hort can't rap, no fuckin way
But here I am, workin in the studio
And your album ain't out because you're movin slow
hit pause
So whether you're chatting with your grandma
Or your doorbell chime signal goes
Even if you have to use the bathroom
TiVo is recording your
Darden, fuck Marsha Clark.
Taking us, when we're in the spotlight, for a joke.
Changing by the day, I see it's getting bigga in my square.
Looking
doin' bad (naw, naw)
Okay, alright (they sick)
Okay, you're right (I'm rich)
Okay, alright (I grind)
Okay, you're right (for mine)
I'm in that 760
That you're talking about?
The one that you claim as a hip-hop artist
But won't do the research on hip-hop history
Or the one where you disrespect,
through
And what do we do
When we're all dressed up and in the mood
We step
To what
A steppers groove
Where do we go soon as the weekend gets here
you busy poppin' shit we're poppin' Cris
Ain't no stoppin' this like, ?
See it's all laced out wearing rocks and shit
On the set niggas start
through
And what do we do
When we're all dressed up and in the mood
We step
To what
A steppers groove
Where do we go soon as the weekend gets here
through
And what do we do
When we're all dressed up and in the mood
We step
To what
A steppers groove
Where do we go soon as the weekend gets here
try to tell them, "We're all in this together!"
My album was raw because no-one would ever
Think like I think and do what I do
I stole the show,
Peter Pan
I'm in the race Jeff Gordon
I am the man at performing
You a informant
So many hits I'm recording
Over colors they waring
I'm coming hard this
and I said
Damn that girl got pipes galore (damn)
I hit her up to see if she was down for singing more
And now we Night and Day
Bringing the music to your
at me and I can see
All my rivals been detected
Take a look at these
Titles I've collected
I was recording on the album
Went down it, there's just a few
go everyday thinkin' what it'd be like if y'all never left
It's just unreal for me to believe that you're gone
As I see it, there ain't gon' be a way
to the neighborhood
As we're walking there, my buddy and I get passed real slow by two cops in a squad car
Sure enough they pull a U-turn and stop us, asking us where
Není problém spraviť beat
Není problém spraviť album
Není problém spraviť hit
My sme team, čo má skill
Není problém žiadny štýl
Není problém
All you know when the album drop my name gonna blow like bang!
I just bust down doors cuz all those watches never gonna be my thang
My shit bang when
through
And what do we do
When we're all dressed up and in the mood
We step
To what
A steppers groove
Where do we go soon as the weekend gets here
I met you in a club in Atlanta, Georgia
Said me and my homeboy were coming out with an album
You looked at me like, "Yeah, nigga right"
But you
wha' we're sayin' (mumbles something unintelligible) wha'ever 'appens if I got 'I'm tryin' to get a fuckin' message to ya. why'know wha' I mean?
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