Lyrics:
the highway,,
We go give them,,
What do you say,,
We go dribble them,,
Like i Be Jay Jay,,
All hands in the Air,,
Stay Lókè,,
PARTY Like it's your
no fight girl
You are the fire let me tell you how I want
You to groove let me tell you all the things
I want you to do like awilolokomba pamutuku
Wo
representin', nigga, the U.P.T.
I'm a hard stuntin' nigga like Evil Knievel
Jumpin' out Lex's and Hummers, showin' off for my people
I'm the number one
about me
You don't give a fuck about me
You don't give a fuck about me
Only care about you
What's up Jimbo it's your big bro,
Listen close I need you
It...
(Anytime YOU want to go shooting, just give me a call)
"What's next?"
I really don't know anything about guns, but when the producer said
I was
and
No one pays attention to you you’re
Running away from the one
Thing that you own what makes
You different i lost that
Fear and once i felt the power
the point? You know, Oh, uh, I just threw this together, uhâ?¦(audience laughs). You know, it's like, you know what I'm sayin? I mean, you know. Slaving.
handsome
Shrinking what you're thinking cause I'm vamping
I live and die for hip hop
This is hip hop for today
I give props to hip-hop so
Hip hop
mental , mental
Comment ça va she they ask me I say bonju
(Shay you feel the vibe oh)
Naugh naughty that I give her they put her on cruise
But
thirteen year old boobs
I'd hang out by the junior
High like my dad does
Tom: Hey
You know what I learned in fifth grade?
Mark: What's that
Your dad has
the kill
Put my hood on the map ain't no better then me
Boom it like giannis jo shooting from three
Was down by myself but you couldn't see
Fuck it is what
Rubberband man before T.I. was
King of New York like B.I. was
B.K. all day, it's in my blood
You wanna see my mask and gloves?
What the fuck you want?
her
And if she is yo girl, I'm sorry but you finna miss her
I'm Jo Jig nigga, but yo girl call me MR
Lick Em Low himself, aka Da Pussy Killa
What it do
put 'em on notice
If you know what I want, then yeah
Baby, don't you mind if I do, yeah
Exactly what you like times two, yeah
Got me singin', "ooh, ooh"
put 'em on notice
If you know what I want, then yeah
Baby, don't you mind if I do, yeah
Exactly what you like times two, yeah
Got me singin', "ooh, ooh"
Give me what I need
You got the best high
Give you TLC like I'm left eye
Talib kweli I'm tryna get by
You get me so damn high
You're my drug
You
know, you got a policeman on your head. You want tea?
Yoko: you know what i want, John?
John: what; what, what, what.
Oh, give us a chance! You want one
everywhere, tell the truth you wouldn't dare
Cross me like the gold you wear
Soulo flow like the solar flare in the open air
So much smoke that I'm comatose,
live and die for hip hop
This is hip hop for today
I give props to hip hop so
Hip Hop hooray, hey ho
You heard a lot about a brother gaining mo'
konji konji
Omoge soji soji soji soji
Jor ba mi yodi yodi yodi yodi
You are looking like what i am looking for
Come to my room make we lock the door
You
the moon (this is what I said to you, baby)
Give me a chance to show ya and a chance to know ya
Just be true and there's nothin' I won't do for ya
Some
night and day Omoge you too sexy
I need your vibe on me, Make you feel my Lamba
Omoge make you give it to me, Make you feel am, oh oh oh
Gimme vibes
wait in vain
So my baby l go love you in the sunshine and in the rain
My baby so nice sweet like jollof rice
And she tight she no get wahala
I no fit
ease
Probably cause I made it from the dust
Probably cause I made it with the people that I trust
Probably cause you're always by my side
Give them side
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