Lyrics:
like a steak knife
There was a homicide in the daylight
By a racist cop, man... so we hit the street cuz it ain't right
And we sticking together
100 now, that girl nasty
I'm never lettin' the opportunity pass me, by
I love her boots when they thigh high
Guess it's true what they say when
The boys watch the girls while the girls watch the boys who watch the girls go by
Eye to eye, they solemnly convene to make the scene
Which is
the Jesus
It cross don't work (ha ha ha)
I seen your type before
You read all the laws but
you're scared to go to war
Timid and frail why faith got ya
trap girl
Held it down while I was in the pen
And helped me get back on my feet
When I came out the pen
She told me to leave the streets alone
I picked
dreams
I'm glad it's over, a disease to a dying breed
A pitbull lion who screams, who's surrounded by bees
A pack of wolves, your career will be over
you in the streets
All alone and starvin'
But that's what you get for
Bein' out of pocket!
(Yes I'm a) pimp, player, girl layer
Money makin' trick
to see
They lynched him they watched his flesh turn into fire debris go get em hey
You was a queen, you was a queen, girl hold on
She's on different
On my way to my destiny
Men never quit am continue Eeeh
Try make it in life so I can be proud by my family
Eeeh
Naira go down
Dollar rise
Im tire
ever had
Think of a trigger happy nigga with a badge
Parading around Los Angeles (UH!)
High off coke with a banana clip
Feasting off the weak street
but trigger happy nigga with a badge
Parading around Los Angeles
High off coke with a banana clip
Feasting off the weak street avangelists
With
but trigger happy nigga with a badge
Parading around Los Angeles
High off coke with a banana clip
Feasting off the weak street avangelists
With
Deep in the heart of a city night
There's a young girl dancing free
Twiling in circle by the front porch light
Out on the street of dreams, out
a toucan
Baby we ain't talkin
If you ain't a Penthouse Ders fan
Gotta keep the girls on the down low
What we need to get up out the house for
You won't ever
The boys watch the girls while the girls watch the boys who watch the girls go by
Eye to eye, they solemnly convene to make the scene
Which is
girls get down on the floor, on the floor
Make them girls get down on the floor, on the floor
By the time I hit the door I saw hoes on the floor
girls get down on the floor, on the floor
Make them girls get down on the floor, on the floor
By the time I hit the door I saw hoes on the floor
(I gotta go)
Ohh, ohh
Goodbye, beloved one
Do you know what I am?
If you don't see my face no more
I'm a rider, girl gotta face the streets
(You're a big girl now)
Fully grown with your hormones now
Got your own home and you alone
Wanna bone, wanna moan, get your back blown out
(No
cause I
(Tell the girl a comical lie
To keep the conversation high)
Here I go, putting myself out there
Really trying to see what shorty about here
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you
my mail
Type of bread I got don't go stale
Lock me up bet I make bail, and bounce to chase tail in Fort Lauderdale!
Proof my destiny's to prevail!
LADY G - LITTLE GIRL
Written by: Janice Fyffe and Vincent Wright
Produced by: Brian Kotler & Bobby Pottinger
Lady G deh pon di version
Talking
to the reefer
This was planned since high school
Go and ask the non-believers
My motives back then were manic
Fueled by immaturity
Prove that I was ill
Now I'm
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