Lyrics:
raw and they so fo' real, you niggas soft and you hoe fo' real
All of my dawgs, they 'bout it, 'bout it (I'm goin' too brazy)
Back goin' brazy
dope than I do (damn)
I told her I'd grow up to be a famous rapper
Make a record about doin' drugs and name it after her (oh, thank you)
You know you
it on the floor
I'm gonna freak you here, I'm gonna freak you there
I'm gonna move you outta this atmosphere
'Cause I'm one of a kind and I'll
why'all know why'all strippin'
[Hook: P. Dot (The Reverend William Black)]
Willing to do what it takes for us to make it
And we can overcome anything
beef, I'ma be on top of it like A-1 sauce
Pause, now who the truth' Me, who quick to shoot' Me
My four-fifth got kick like Bruce Lee
See, I'm a true
a beautiful soul
Rest in peace, that's it
(Mikaylas Part)
You're gonna miss me when I'm gone
You're gonna miss me by my hair
You're gonna miss me everywhere
'Cause we gonna hit the club and make a movie
Let's make it
Can't have to make a motion picture
We gonna make a motion picture
Don't worry bout
Will.I.Am
I'm a bad boy like Bombay
Not the guy to shade like ombré
Make a vinyl feel like a hot plate
Cus' I'm feeling myself like Yonce
Not a politician
Will.I.Am
I'm a bad boy like Bombay
Not the guy to shade like ombré
Make a vinyl feel like a hot plate
Cus' I'm feeling myself like Yonce
Not a politician
dope than I do (damn)
I told her I'd grow up to be a famous rapper
Make a record about doin' drugs and name it after her (oh, thank you)
You know you
an unbelievable night
I called it surreal, Sir Mix-a-Lot tape in
Hit the spot, spot my next victim
I'm picky like I missed a spot shavin'
Came to sip vodka,
it needs to be addressed
D. N. S., it's in distress
D. N. S., it's gonna break, unless…
This shit's wild, I feel like I'm in a zoo
It's not just
drinkin' my wock while I mix it with henny
I'm countin' these thots yeah I'm counting this many
Im gettin my guap while u counting ur pennys
Im gonna pop
I'm just a young nigga making music ima make a living out of it
And every time i'm talking music people always seem to have doubt on it
But those are
make a big impression, yeah
But I know that all she needs is my tender love and affection
But she keeps saying
No one's gonna get it
No one's gonna
is a game I'm glad I played along
Had to make it up for the times I've wronged
Now welcome to the ending I'm so sorry it was long
Ooh
Oooh
Mmm
See I
CLEANIN' HOUSE by Leo Frappier and Kevin Lee Junious
Throw my hands up, can't take it no more.
I've got my broom I got to sweep some floors.
It's
the ceiling
I'm walking the moon
I am stan lee
They always told me you gonna lose you a loose cannon
Na na couldn't let it be true
Had to do something
They
the estater
I'm the creater mate I'm the maker I make your face look like it's a crater
95.5 92.3 FM
Them days were the best then
Peckham to Preston
Black R1 is
class
Blunts getting passed, and a toast for the boys
Acad still the team, made it here by choice
And we can kick it like Bruce Lee
Every Other City,
I bring that boogie man
That boogieman is waiting
Only the boogie can
Make the dead wake up and get it
Boogieman, boogie, boogie
Make the people
a Morehouse man, Spike Lee
Dope man with a plan, Fat Steve
I'll kill 'em, I'm Jose Williams
Unbought, unbossed, I'm chillin'
Tryna get it out the mud off
make it jump
I make it jump
I make it jump
I make it jump
I got a feeling
I'm gonna listen
I'm gonna take it
I'm gonna lift it
I make it jump
I make it
“I'm No Hank Williams” by Corey Smith from the CD “Hard-Headed Fool”
I got a foot in the door, and one in the rain
I'm standing on the threshold
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