Lyrics:
hold me
Control me, you think so then show me
You know me i O-G the O-G with Moni
With songs in the roley
The club with them Chloe's, a bottle of?
of me
All you mother fuckers don't know what it's like to be me
I work a 9-5, then I'm jotting lyrics down 5-9
24 straight, I never sleep, always
the lake
My rock-a-bye baby puttin’ food on the plate
Giving daddy what he want, I don’t ever gotta say
But let me remind you who the best, okay
Who the best
Don't put the fan on it's gon' shrink
I put a lot bands on it, let it rinse
Got a lotta bands on me, outta drench
I got re-rock on me got fish
I got
the picture
Blaze carry blades with tetanus, so get shot
Y'all thinkin' my jit gettin' booed off stage
Writing books like me, you ain't on my page
Grey 5
black dick up in the booty
I like it muddy or swampy
By now you find your ass up shitty creeky
Don't got no fuckin' room me and my momma and my TV
V-O-P and N-C-C-V
And send me up a hub
Tours of state facilities
What could I do but sneak, burn a tree
Or tobacco leaf
Or wait until my time served
number one, and I need my services to be world wide like this
So Grammys no go fit pass me by, I dey win 5 even more than that number like this
God! I
Shawty I need love
I need you right here by my side
Buss that shit out the window
When haters pull up beside
Look at me
Do you love me or not
She
multiply it by two and it might work
It really just all depend on my mood (word)
'Cause if they don't pay me my dues, they pay attention
So in the end I
sword for the police robeast
Cochise, write a rhyme like a book report
And sell it to a rookie you could tell by the hook he bought
You ain't know he
me or it gotta be you
Back out these hundreds she know what to do
Way too real don't know 'bout you
Heard he ran from the rendezvous
B**** im a boss
Just Real Sh!t, Feel Me?
You Know Just Real Sh!t Cause I Love Me A Down A$$ B!$$h
You Feel What I’m Saying?
A Lot Of Women Talking About I Don’t Have
Just Real Sh!t, Feel Me?
You Know Just Real Sh!t Cause I Love Me A Down A$$ B!$$h
You Feel What I’m Saying?
A Lot Of Women Talking About I Don’t Have
(Chase Davis on the beat)
And I really got this shit
That's why it called 25
You know if you from the 'Raq man this shit hit different
Two plus five
All that filth you finna plead
When I die remember me
No fox 5 or no TV
I just wanna die in peace
D2D he made this beat
You not hood or you not
on the lurk and if I'm ya boy then god tell me why I feel so cursed
And I get down and pray and pray but it just don't work
And I'm comin' to you wit my pain
don't never come fake
I'm 'bout to hit Dove Way, just past Troy's
I'm dippin' by myself, I'm 'bout to call up my boys
I pass up the corner I see some
and kill
You for a plasma screen
They'll do anything to put the
Rock in the antenna
Have you spittin' to O-Boy like Juelz Santana
I dipped in your set, red
Sugar Hill Gang ??? ???Rapper???s Delight???
- ???I said a hip hop the hippie the hippie/to the hip hip hop, a you dont stop the rock
Hook:
Backup you ain't really really trying to act up, you a misdemeanor I can tell by your demeanor you don't really want to get slapped up,
I'm
Chorus (2Pac): repeat 5X
Whatcha gonna do when you get outta jail?
I`m gonna buy me a gun
Then what`s next?
Food and Sex, house parties in the projects
Covered by Geico
I do not fuck with
No lizards or Five O
Both fists in the air
All power to the people
The Revolution
Won't be televised
Really gotta revolt
Hey, man, I don't feel like goin' to school no more
Me neither . Can't make me go . No way daddyo yeah !
I ain't goin' to school it starts too
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