Lyrics:
now?
Oh, oh he can't battle without
Your mothafuckin' crew now
Yeah, exactly you cannot match me
You had wack punchlines
Wheelchairs in Degrassi
Fuck do
I saw you all alone last night
Now you're in my dream tonight
Don't you know I'm lonely
Thinking of you only
Don't know what I'm gonna do
Tell me
many man have been touched by me?
Done fucked up K**, Y* got beat
K* dash he try run from me
And his dad left him and his son got beat (X2)
K
sweet cause you sang a song
Me I'm sweet cause of how they born - me in two thousand and one
They get a 100k and flex
My guy spent 10 times that for fun
Crypt told me he wanted me to write some
Shit for his 100k let's do this
I got you homie don't you worry
I hope the plack just don't get ruined
Aye,
me lie to the man that I could drive a truck
For the Red Ball Express
[Chorus:]
All we do is keep it rolling on
Trading bodies for petroleum
know that I'm cool with the reaper
If she f**k me right, on the gang, I might keep her
If she do me foul, it ain't s**t to delete her
I just be poppin'
they keep on cashin' in
Prison labor, third-world sweatshop comparisons
'til we kidnap the whole fuckin' garrison
Yeah, poverty, makes people do
to ground
But I hate to feel a thousand pounds
I love the girls with a crooked smile
Cuz they really don't love me now
You full of shit if you judge me now
So
And ironically, when you do it that way
More people end up saved
I paved my way by scrapin' it
You ain't never seen a nigga
Like me, if you did
I guarantee they was
Dumbo 1-0
Before you started smokin' crack
Your life was beautiful
But we ain't come here to hear 'bout
All the shit you used to do
"I got 250K to battle
up and below
I like you let me f**k that thing tho
f**k that thing
f**k that thing
f**k that thing tho
Most times you know ama bad boy you know
to my homies in the feds
My nigga Real Nil
Roosevelt we G'd up, wildin' like we eat up
I'm the nicest nigga
Buss can go and kick his feet up
And let me
he
Stick dick to ya, give ya long slow strokes
Or beat your pussy up 'til it smokes??
Young girl lookin' brand new, told me what her man do
Fake-ass
clothes off let's (F.U.C.K)
That's all I want to do
I like the way that you move it
Baby, you are a cutie
Let's go home, my lady just do me
Choke me
Sweet fly
I was raised by
Queen of beehive
Now my fear gone
Feel the buzz coming
Cuts in Dearborn
All the time running
All the years gone
Papa preached
now?
Do you want to ride or die?
La, da-da-da, la-la, la-la
I ain't a killer, but don't push me
Revenge is like the sweetest joy next to gettin'
know we gotta get the cake
Buss a bale, what’s the weight, 22bows ran me 10k
Want the strong by the zone, 2 and a quarter all the way
Make a play, make
real tight
I'mma lick in circles now
Tell me what that feel like
Feels like when you try them red bottoms on
It feels like the song 'cause we all
everything for you
But in your smile, I still can't find
And now you tell me this
This is something that I can miss
And all you want to do is to love me for me
9 milli-me
But they ain't fo' that rat tat tat tat
My bullets sing like they registered at ASCAP
Need I say more everything i do exotic
Mr red
now?
Do you want to ride or die?
La, da-da-da, la-la, la-la
I ain't a killer, but don't push me
Revenge is like the sweetest joy next to gettin'
twenty-two
They daddy in jail, mom`s a prostitute
They only know crime that`s the thing to do
And regular people can`t f**k with you
So you built you a family
sure
'Cause I believed them when they said I must do things their way,
They tried to cast me in their mold
But I just had to say,
That I'm O.K.
I'm O.K
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