Lyrics:
actin' like a bitch and get yo' hands up
Well, where you from, nigga? (Where you from?)
Where you from, nigga? (Where you from?)
Goddammit motherfucker
When the lights shut off
And it's my turn to settle down
My main concern
Promise that you will sing about me
Promise that you will sing about me
Dad, there's a kid in this class and he picks on me
He take like every single chance that he got to just rip on me
He like to slap my head and clown
spring, is livin' there, I hear
Say for me that I'm all right though
things get kind of slow
He might think that I've forgotten him,
Don't tell him it
Hold me down nigga
Hold my heat shit
Stash a brick, blast the clip
Gangsta shit, yo
I need me a straight down girl, get down girl
One to hold me
distracted by the graphs.
In the resource room Mrs. Petorsky re-enforced me:
Raisins from her zip-lock bag,
And free time after my target behavior I was
the whole world hears
I'm saved not soft don't get it confused
God got me every time that I move
Moving in silence is part of the rules
God got His hands
artists where I came from they'll be treddin' after me
Watch this space I'm settin' the pace like dizzee
I represent the underground, that's where I get
from strangers
So I won't slack
And I know my nigga Mike like that (this time around, yeah)
Baby
He really thought he really had a control of me
I just want the money
Ole girl think that she playin me thats yea that ho is so funny
I ain’t a bunny ole girl hoppin from dick to dick for some
to the center
To get the vending machines
Where he then he would be seen
Gettin' some mini m&m's and some mints
When he went and he spent 50 cent
That he sent
throw in a DVD!
We can save the world this Christmas time by giving it all away
Even if it's more than you can pay
It's a tax write oooooff!
Is there
just doing me
Ohhhhaahhh
I'm just doing me
I don't wanna do no zoom calls
With dudes that never grew balls
I hand her the bud and say break it up like
I don't want no scrub
A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me
Hanging out the passenger side
Of his best friend's ride
Trying to holler
I don't want no scrub
A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me
Hanging out the passenger side
Of his best friend's ride
Trying to holler
that
Don't compare me to them cause I'm far from that, I need a
New bitch who could fit it in her mouth
Ass so fat couldn't get her in the house
Baby
don't want no scrub
A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me
Hangin' out the passenger side
Of his best friend's ride
Trying to holla at me
I don't
home with me
She get it from her momma
You can't tie a sweater over that ass
Or hide it in pajamas
We lay back, blowin' ganja
DVD, she make it hard
might get fooled if you come from out of town
But I'm down by law, and I know my way around
Down in the Village, you might think I'm silly
But you
My spirit is a part of this that's why I get spiritual
But I get my hymns from Him
So it's not me it's He that's lyrical
I'm not a miracle, I'm
Rogers
Or DVD by Ashara Kwesi
And let your soul roam free
Amos Wilson told us
In the 70's of black poverty
Dreamz
Dreamz are realities that we see
I
phone like every week
With the same problems, bout the same nigga and the shit that he done to you
You had me, you fucked up, that's why i moved on
You
new folk get me so f**ked up
coming from the ghetto
so watch it when you in tha south
and watch what you say out your mouth
and watch yo step cuz
that's all I ever do
Is show people respect
(You get what I'm saying?) it's nothing
But hold tight Magic though
Becah I know you're old school
You
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