Lyrics:
the place is a sight
No more reason to be pleasin', rocket blast, rock it down, rock on 10
Tomorrow might never come again
Let's have a wrecking ball -
a head count
Flash back '03, things was lookin' run down
Now I set foot in the place, it's a luau
Killin' shit like ten counts, y'all know how we get
Welcome to my
City full of broken
Dreams
Where ball players
Hooked on xans
And Becky fiends
Trap boys ain't really
Banging
But they cliqued
But the road to hell's the
Only Path I'm Findin'
Drive you Mad as Maggie, demolition time
I'm a wreckin' ball, you'll be gentrified
By this
Can’t be tamed’
Tame’
No I can’t be tamed’
Tame
Tame(x2)
0:25 verse 1
Checkin the phone’ I’m checkin if no is wreckin the home’ my jacket is gone’
wall wreckin ball when you get it
The lord knows Fallin for withdrawal is pathetic
So were all road dawgs roll call if ya read it
Lord said to my Lord
the place is a sight
No more reason to be pleasin', rocket blast, rock it down, rock on 10
Tomorrow might never come again
Let's have a wrecking ball -
Caesar, sir.
C: (salutes) Hail Caesar.
If it's not done by sunrise, I'll cut your balls off.
B: (very reliefed) Oh thank you sir, thank you sir, hail Caesar
learn (I'm high)
I use my Colt 45 to shoot down your Olde English
By the time that I'm finished I peel the caps off six Guinness
Skwad Training helps
Hey yo, my name is Uzi, we got my
man JT Money in the house, my man Madd Ball, and we just
cold wreckin' shit! And we lettin' you know, on Round 2,
You can give me a call
All of my niggas
You know that we ball
We balling hard
You can call me John wall
Standing 10 toes
You know I won’t fall
Got it
[Chorus: x2]
Aye yo I used to begin love with the girl named E. Bridget
Had a crush on Puffy fat ass like a midget
Rollin' with them kids call 'em
Killas and Savages Only
Ball on these boys like Professor
I don't do no lectures
I'm giving out lessons on stretchers
That ten gauge applying the pressure
to the wise. Dedicate it to dames
Dividin' myself into 100 ten times
You can't deny the offering's an offer
Flows that glow with aurora's the spark
call
You wanna nerf me now? You
Better nerf my balls
I'm worse than Jinx, I'm gonna murder y'all
You've never seen a DJ quite as epic as this
When I'm
homies that lonely never phony we on some hype shit
Call up the buddies you be tight with
We ain't really gon be doin too much though
We just ridin around
drop-Vette, Caddy
Bitches don't call me by my name they call me daddy
Say that you got it all
Love the way you players ball
Everyday you're at the mall
drop-Vette, Caddy
Bitches don't call me by my name they call me daddy
Say that you got it all
Love the way you players ball
Everyday you're at the mall
do it, I do it, I vision it
I do it, I won't even mention it
Every time that you call, we gon' ball
For whenever you call, we gon' ball, yeah
We
What's your problem? You don't like Bruce Lee?
Ching chang chong- I'm that Chiney Virus
Hit em with the Kung-Flu, blind your iris
Wreckin' up
homies that lonely never phony we on some hype shit
Call up the buddies that you be tight wit
We ain't really gon be doin too much though
We just ridin
her
And I won't share
Cause I won't wait
Leave it up to fate
Cause I want you
Fuckin necessitate
I'm gonna make you call
I'm not the wreckin' ball
I'm
style, close ya mouth when ya chewin'
I'm an example of greatness, I write playbooks to my success
Just gimme 10 seconds & I'mma bless you, no ah'choo
My
knock you out (x4)
Don't you call this no regular jam
I'm gonna rock this land
I'm gonna take this itty bitty world by storm
And I'm just gettin warm
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