Lyrics:
doper than the fluid cellur
I flip it all up by myself
I give my niggas recipes
So they can turn to something else
They love to work
That's why I
Straight out of Jersey to the Slum Village
I lyrically pillage at a high percentage
And you critics keep your mouths in it like you questioned by the feds
My
favorite track on the album
Really
Yeah
I mean
I might just love Ray's voice
Yeah
I mean, it's nice
Yeah
And then
I have no idea what he's saying
Yeah
I
Yo what's up guys welcome to the Nasy podcast
It is your host, King Squishy
And welcome to this lovely album we call "The Youngins"
So today I got
myself
Pas capable de reach le next step, comme le top shelf
Avant d'aimer les autres, love yourself
J'suis underrated
Le seul drive-by t'as fait de ta
albums on his wish list
Love to listen far from reality, love the distance
Yeah in his mind them world was better
Felt his reality was lesser
Expressed in
protected by the mob, I know they got us
I'll go the extra mile for my dawgs 'cause I know they solid
Why the hell they got it out for my dawgs, detectives
this is the Christmas part
And we're gonna tell you what to get, uh, your true love for Christmas
Look out the window
Where? What are you doing?
im so fly
Everybody lookin down like i dont got eyes
Let my words speak, not my size
Put another album out, its really nice price
Back to the OG beans
don't shoot anymore
My deal got signed so the spirits all up
We shot the album front cover up by the shops
We just wanna rep the manor right, give it
shame
By any means you gotta earn is the lesson to gain
Hide my flaws through scars no time for the pain
I wana feel but in love with the novacaine
and laughter
Homicide is humor and nigga you looking funny
Women love to stare cause they know they see the money
I open up my mind by opening bank accounts
a garage band
In high school with the
Intentions of just making music for
The love of it we
Met Taylor and our friend Jason
Clark at our school and
Found out
put an extra lime on my water glass (I'm so sorry)
An hour later here she come by walking past
(I hate to be a pest but my son would love your
recording
Beau said he’d send more details later as he was in session
And now that the album is slated to come out soon I’m curious again
Also Jessica Pratt’s
niggas starvin' cause we all ate
Ain't no love in these streets, boy it's all hate
If you not certified you can't even stand by me
Swear I can't wait for
Ratin latent, and perpetratin
My album's love mics, tough like dirt bikes
You get frantic, New York City, run and panic
California, I switch
relationship gotta end this wrong
When I made this album
Just another love song
Thought I knew me, well
Love spelled backwards that's true as hell
But love just
Three passports, Three first class tickets to the money
Straight flights
I live by the cold war
Drove from round the globe
All I need is
I woke up out that coma 2001
'bout the same time Dre dropped 2001
Three years later the album is done
Aftermath presents: Nigga Witta Attitude,
Cassidy
Album :
Submitted by : Daniella Roman ~*A.k.A Bubbles*~
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INTRO
R.Kelly:
Ladies and gentlemen, you are
career's a prophecy now
Better grab your jacket, 'cause in this world we live in it's cold out
And when my album hit the stores it's sold out
Like these
like doves over the streets watchin' many things
Kids walkin home from school, on drug blocks, missionaries
Pass out papers that read love god
I see
morning whatever she wanting im getting it by any means
Gorilla a solider the ape and warrior i feel like one hell of king
I’m thuggin
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