Lyrics:
(that's word born)
Smacked a second time, but on a different assignment
And do a sucker new jack who needs a rappin' alignment
Cause I'm the cream
fuckin' way
But here I am, workin' in the studio
And your album ain't out because you're movin' slow
By the time you make one I'll be on ten
Hit the studio
[C-Bo]
Yea let's get this money though my nigga
Ahh man fucking on us man fucking on us
Man I'm not going back to prison nigga
I already got two
you're serving me ice cream in a mall
Some fool said this is an underground Canibus and LL
Well that's comedy, 'cause I'll serve all three of y'all
Heard
But I'm the new owner of these fuckin streets
Go by da name of Plies have you heard of me?
[Verse 2:]
Nigga since me everybody body claiming REAL
They
'boutta hit this muhfuckin' album
(Oh oh-Oh, yeah yeah yeah yeah, whoa)
Yeah-Yeah-Yeah-Yeah
I done seen a lot of things, yeah yeah
Nowadays, sit
leaving me no choice, but to raise these three kids all by myself
I will not wait for you
A gift
To come home
I threw the candles out
Left your food
our way
Way, this is our way
Okay, two more things I'm going to let you know
Firstly, my cat has eaten a second bee
Here are the words that I am going
when he see his P.O., uhh
Back of my mind I hope she swallow (uh-huh)
Man She split a drink on my cream Wallows
Reach the gate, hungry just ate
Riffin,
niggas in the game
A lotta niggas got two albums I can't explain
How they maintain to keep the same migraines
I can't help it if my brain is supersonic
MAN y'all MUST GOT ME CONFUSE I TAKE NIGGAZ BY TWO I BREAK NIGGAZ IN TWO MAN y'all FAKE NIGGAZ IS through I HEAR YA ALBUM IS POO I'm JUS TELLIN DA TRUTH
Melodically and sonically the best and
Ironically was choir boy MVP
You can't tempt me i used to get head by the
Pews during father franks hour-long homilies
By all means
By all means
I'mma get that cake
I'mma get that dooh
I'mma get that cream
I'm gon' shine
No matter how hard it freaking seems
I'm gon'
so nice throw ice up for me 2 pieces for big and 1 piece for the keys I am
Back like cooked crack yup even my connect asked me how cooked that up, I
I am a sinner, who's probably gonna sin again
Lord forgive me, Lord forgive me
Things I don't understand
Sometimes I need to be alone
Bitch don't
Two scratchers, beef jerky, and a power ball
Two scratchers, beef jerky, and a power ball
I paint self hate portraits in acrylic
Since
don't need one
NB: The TV Version continuesthe
Album version continues below
Praline: Then I would like a statement to
That effect signed by the Lord
Caesar drop you off when he see his P.O., uh
Back of my mind I hope she swallow (uh-huh)
Man She split a drink on my cream Wallows
Reach the gate, hungry
albums are really about me man shoutout to Smooth DoubleB
They don't even know what I've been through
Ima tell y'all so open your books to chapter two like
an eye on yeah
Am I on? Not like Zion
Don't mean I'm not getting my climb on
Never look back why start with the bygones
Pop, pop, pop as soon as I cut
Guerrero
Bob, also known as Tuan Nguyen, and Q
Arsalan, I remember you went to see "Guardians of the Galaxy: Vol. 2" with us
I want to shout out my advisor
Îi salut pe ăia care n-au crezut că pot
Pe CV-ul meu se vede c-am muncit ca un robot
Dacă noi jucăm același joc nu
Avem și același rol
Eu sunt un
know who the fuck I am
I got plans of attack
Ready when my album starts to unpack
Facts about me on every track
No cap this is my flashback
Yeah I got
I am in the city tonight
In the city
And doing it right
In the city
I am in the city tonight
In the city
In the city tonight
Spit my first verse for
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