Lyrics:
Fucking up this check tomorrow
Treat these hoes like yesterday
She said no two years ago, but now this hoe said yes today
I do this by myself
I don't
the singin' let's get right tonight mami
[Jay-Z]
I know my English ain't as modest as you like
But come, get some, you little bums
I take the cake from under
He was born in the summer of his 27th year
Coming home to a place he'd never been before
He left yesterday behind him, you might say he was born
pass the Wasabi
I'm so low that my scrotum's almost dragging up on the concrete
My seat is leather, alright, I'm lying, it's pleather
But girl, we
glaze
Kissed by the sun rays yeah your pretty girl
Mooi meisie, mooi meisie
Mooi meisie, mooi meisie
Sometimes
We tend to criticize
Our beautifully made
close my eyes I drift away
Back where I come from
Today may not be fair and tomorrow may not be there
But I've still got yesterday
Zack was the one
the pain (On God)
Drive by? Nah, we the walk-up gang (21)
I come from the 6 where they chalk up lames (On God)
Slide in and out (Out)
Spend the night? I
He wore black denim trousers and motorcycle boots
And a black leather jacket with an eagle on the back
He had a hopped-up 'cicle that took off like
ride by on the porch, dessert eagle hub in your corpse so
Gimme my money
You need to pay the man what you owe you not rockin with the amateurs bro so
itself through me and I make history
So I don't turn around no more
I look at whats in front of me
I'm focused on the future cause yesterday is history
2 for 1 if I came to vent
And this time it's for a main event
My girl been playing games from the genesis
like she belong to the streets of rage
turn into a pep rally
Say she's from the hood but she live inside in the Valley now
Vacay'd in Atlanta, then she going back to Cali, mmm
Got your girl
turn into a pep rally
Say she's from the hood but she live inside in the Valley now
Vacay'd in Atlanta, then she going back to Cali, mmm
Got your girl
Out of range, never running out of game
Lotta chains, came with a lot of pain
Not a day goes by I ain't got a jay
Spending change, where that
and other curls
Casting calls from porn films and ad space for rubber girls
I like my pancakes cut in swirls
Morrocan moles and undercover squirrels
I
Girl you might want to be careful 'cause I'll steal you from your mister
My legs are pretty fast but my bicycle is quicker
I have very few aspirations
He wore black denim trousers and motorcycle boots
And a black leather jacket with an eagle on the back
He had a hopped-up 'cicle that took off like
yesterday
But bruh it ain't really no pressure
War on my mind like renegade
But bruh it ain't really no pressure
She want my heart and feelings mane
But girl
of all time, mystery of life
Everlasting sadness through lightyears gone by
Land lost in time, once more back where we belong
Promises of yesterday
eye
Eagle eye woah woah
Take me away
To where my feet won't go
Half a mile from the county fair
I was young, not for long
In that summer air
Birds fly
the penitentiary, I'm left, let's whip
Sneakin', we freakin', no sleep on the weekend
But I just wanna hit it by the lake
From the back, from the front while I'm
and direct
From the West to the South, to the North to the East
Check one two, check two three
I knew this girl you would sell your soul for
She would
be
By this time yesterday
I no fit chop belle full
But today for Naija
Na we de run the show
From Europe to America
We dey all over the world
Baba God
to Canada
Cause I still feel like people be after us (12!)
I got the chopper don't challenge us
White girl, she geeked off of angel dust
Boy you sugar
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