Lyrics:
for something
But I really don't think it's something like that
Jebert
Way, this is our way
Jebothy
Jebothy
Way, way
Jebothy Humblebert, get in here now
knees
Your ankles and pretty heels
Chased by French stick on wheels
What a hydraulic way to spend my time
And an attenuated bell to throw in polls
I'm
And cross all my T's
And by the way my GPS
You out here way to lost in these streets
I needed 2 of everything
Like I was spellin' out Tennessee
I wrote this
c'mon dice
c'mon dice
Throw on a Hollyhood Wear by Lil' Kim
You know the Queen Bee known for (doin it way big)
We take trips to Mekenos,
Oh, oh, oh
It's hard times
We strugglin', tryin' to get by, tryin' to get by
Tryin' to get by, whoa, whoa
It don't stop (don't stop)
Always
know we dont get tired
Taking the game by storm so dont be surprised
Since day one I always been the same
And Lil Mike G is my motherfuckin name
With so
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
a girl
Next day put two bricks onda scales
Pissed if the pigs put me in a cell
My 1siders still pull up hop out with hood up and man get cook up
Big
The doers do, the posers pose
'Cause every time the plop goes fizz
Another yes-man gets his
Come up and see the big man's boss
The mind clears out when
drink nuts by the pint
Drink it bitch!
All of these hoes do that shit
All I want is hoes, big booty hoes
Check it out, here's another one
All I
get 'em off me
Oh, oh God
Ah, aah, aah
I ran out into the street with these flesh-eating weasels all over my face
Wavin' my arms all around
they’re such saints?
V69 Fanny
To this I say to the men, get out of our face!
(chorus/chant)
Get out of our face
Fanny
To this WE say to the men…
Yeah, just call me Young nigga
Our money's grown though
By the way, let's go, yeah
You already know what time it is, let's go
I said I'm Young by
nanon matau
Kona noora tamwein nanou
You're all I see
Your a spotlight in the crowd
The way you ou stand out
The way everybody stops
To stare ate you
bout to act up, act up x2
(Big Ed)
Ha, Ha were my mother fuckin soldiers, its time for war (attention)
salute your captin time to get
cause everything comes in a set time
Nothing was cool as it is
Look how we old, used to get by
Yungin's are foolish in bed (Big time)
Never had money
derozen
E tryna tweak so he keep 'em a pokey
Watch out for hoes said these bitches be phony
Bitch on my dick she gon grind like tony
Bitch on my dick she
niggas that drop a dime
We not out to lose our sons
We carry big guns and when we on the scene
They get scared and start to run
But we're just, out
I always cause trouble when I guzzle bacardi
Got the hotties sippin rum, maseratis with the stumps
Music bumpin out the trunk. everybody's gettin
high
Gettin by
Livin' life
Like if you won't ever
Die Da da
It's only today
Tomorrows too late
We all on our way
To the star dust
From dust we all came
know about Soulja Slim and know bout Big Pokey
What cha know about Ball like Ball like Kobe
What cha know about X Mob CC Waterbound
What cha know about
wanna say
Oh by the way
I'm going cray, no day like today
But anyway
Yeah we out our mind
Ima take what's mine
Yeah we out our mind
Lookin for a sign
it come our way
Look in they grill and get the real
Cuz expressions can mean alot
Threw my trust in your progress
And you guessin' I seen
Had ups had downs
Some left some stayed
Clean house no maid (good GOD)
Big body Big Waves
Verse #3
Big Tree 4Real
I wake up scheme up more ways to get
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