Lyrics:
goin' down
Every time we come around
Y'all throw that money up, catch it comin' down
Every time we come around
Baby let me blow a hundred on you
Every
year that all
Y'all playa haters can bite me
Around this bitch
Me and you, your momma and your cousin too
Rollin' down the strip on vogues
Comin' up
Sometimes, sometimes you just know, you just know, that's all
I can feel it comin' in the air tonight, hold on
I've been waiting for this moment
Ngane, K-Master, Native Rhythms
Sphethu, bathi iTsotsi By Nature gazi
Emalok'shini
Buka
Bayabhibhidla, bafisa ukudiliza izinja mazigijima
Isigidi
short, honestly I'm tired of hearing y'all frontin'
Guy-2K featuring Brett watch out, we're comin'
[Teddy] Yeah yeah yeah, uh huh
[Guy]
We got it
featherweight
From the basement watch how I elevate, uh
Now, I'm flyin', now, I'm floatin'
I'm so high like a rollercoaster
Drivin' by car full of smoke
Lookin'
of death is comin' back, reincarnated
This is dedicated to Mental, R.I.P.
And Big Kill, R.I.P.
And all you other O.G.'s, who go down
I don't fear death
you by my side
Your love and I'm alive
I can feel the blood shiver in my bones
I'm alive and I'm out here on my own
I'm alive and I'm comin' home
tellin' ya why
The Lord is a-comin' from his throne on high
Goin' down the valley, goin' one by one
We're gonna be rewarded for the things we've done
Yo, I be that young fly fellow, got thorough
Down for dinero, hit everything in the Triboro
And I'm the newest member of the Bad Boy team
your people when you walk down a block
Here in America you have drug spot
They get the black cop, to watch the drug spot
The black drug dealer just
From now on I'm comin' with the Goat Vibez
Comin' for ya neck like a bow-tie
I neva' been the type to play both sides
N***** better fix they grill
you wild
Sadie Hawkin's Day is a-comin' next Sunday
Shaddam-dah-shaddam-do
And if she catches me I'll be hers by next Monday
you wild
Sadie Hawkin's Day is a-comin' next Sunday
Shaddam-dah-shaddam-do
And if she catches me I'll be hers by next Monday
And I'm never comin' back, I'm never comin' back, I'll never come back to you
Said I'm never comin' back, I'm never comin' back, I'll never come back to you
And I'm never comin' back, I'm never comin' back, I'll never come back to you
Said I'm never comin' back, I'm never comin' back, I'll never come back to you
comin' back
I said stop, pose, Count a bank roll
Life too short never know when you gone go
Livin down, bad, karma feelin' that
Baby hold me down cuz
by Ms. Dot 'partment
Ay, ay Bubba Sparxx shoot we down to the spot
Them young G's up on that corner, done made the porch hot
Them folk say they
, yeah
Ooh, don't say nothin', walk on by, yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
You didn't even try to understand, just where I was comin' from
No, no, baby
followed Bo Peep
Down to victim street
So who ya gonna follow now
Some piece of meat
Struggle in the gutter
Stumble on your feet
Cross the road
Fall
that's the serpents, and know them garment tips
I got a head full of problems and a hand full of nappy roots
I feel a Jones comin' down, yo, I
I got
Writin rhymes is the best way I express how I feel
If I ain't rich by twenty-six, I'll be dead or in jail
Comin up I heard sippin to much booze'll leave
strapped to my seat still I’m startin’ to rise
Like a kangaroo jumps my pump’s thumpin’ away
My heart’s been yanked Down Under an' there’s no more comin’ up
In my cowboy boots and my Levi's
Hair hanging down my back
Drivin' that '53 Chevy
Rolling down that mountain track
Threw a couple back
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