Lyrics:
a stain
And she never gon love me the same
XD45 leave him leakin
I got that money nigga cause I need it (need it)
Fuck a nigga we got Neiman's
I'm with your
me
Come on an gimme that groupie love
GGGGG GGGGG G-unit
[Lloyd Banks]
Is shorty ain't feelin me shorty must like girls
'Cause I'm only eatin
to each other on a humble
Your niggaz is stabbin, my niggaz'll buck you
Y'all niggaz is flaggin, yeah we got one too
Infamous, I heard you screamin our
Everybody's addicted
Turning bodies to liquid
I love your style but I hate your vibe
I don't want your wife but your bitch is mine
Murder methods of mayhem
Tap
than that
More than that
[Sway? Sway? Are you with me?]
Well, I saw rainbows, halos, heights and
Heard flamencos, when you arrived
Stride by stride you
mean it thou
I was Impress by your name Christine
I swear it's supreme I can see the glow
I lick you like ice cream
You give me a light scream
motherfuckas stop joke-in
They know how I get down, I be motherfuckin Loc-in
Shorty she like Bussa-Bus, she love Nas
She like when L lick his lips, the bitch
are
Against saying what we want to say the right way
Ya know what I'm saying, so what we're gonna do
Is kick back, swing a little funky beat by my
are
Against saying what we want to say the right way
Y'know what I'm saying, so what we're gonna do
Is kick back, swing a little funky beat by my man
anyway Day?
A date is a day that's marked
I'm smart, and just cause I know you love 'em so much
I came with name flips for days, tailored just for Day
I
at it's strong and random flow
You sing along cause the words you heard you know
Hostile the style that style is wild
The penile is where I goes
The black on my skin is my...
This that
Melanin shit cuz my skin black
Dominican is he? but that’s still black
Heard what I said yeah that’s big facts
Some
are
Against saying what we want to say the right way
Ya know what I'm saying, so what we're gonna do
Is kick back, swing a little funky beat by my
want to know are you a freak?
Can we bust a 6 9 in my back seat on the creep?
Move, what I gotta prove girl?
You heard the song your pussy is my
away with everything you've heard before
You know, the money is real but can't say how I feel
It's the 81 and baby you know me
So if
to make shit fit, now check this shit
I got the pack of Rough Riders in the back of the Pathfinder
You know the Ep along by James Todd
Smith I get
is equivalent to me
I break down the beat, like I break down my weed
I skate down my street, with my K by my feet
To make it in my hood, you gotta
'm leaning on the Lord who sits on High
I Love the Lord that He heard my cry
He loved me first and I don't know why
He proved it when He sent His Son to die
heard
I'm in this rap game pushing
Tryna hit me some licks
What a player gotta do
To get thrown in the mix
DJ DJ, wow what's this?
I tried to be
here
Ayo
This game is all I ever wanted from
The second I heard that 50 album, I kinda felt like this shit is what got me hooked
Illmatic, Mathers
She say we insinuate
Fine dining
I lay down and she get to climbing
She love the code need morse shining
Sixty nine it
Get behind it
Lick it ride it
Cum
are
Ain't gotta rush into shit, being in love is too hard
I'm tired of all these flashin' lights, girl we should just fuck in the dark
Once you let
are
Against saying what we want to say the right way
ya know what I'm saying, so what we're gonna do
Is kick back, swing a little funky beat by my
affection
I damage any MC who step in my direction
I'm Staten Island's best son fuck what you heard
Niggaz still talkin that shit is absurd
My repotoire, is
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