Lyrics:
bag
And this mangy dog
Whose tail don't wag
Sun's been shining down
On my hillside bed
That's not the only reason
My face is so red
This nasty
me their demo
"Sign Me" my mind be on some other shit
If I'm slidin in the club nigga I'm tryin to bust a beeatch!
So in other words, all that rap
lied, oh she lied-lied
Woke up to three bitches in my bed
Made me say it three times, "Oh you fine, oh you fine-fine"
I ain't rockin' with no ho niggas
part of her name
I was all about the bread
So, I stayed focused
I couldn't afford to fumble
Wrestlin' demons in my bed
Like the Royal Rumble
Paid dues,
of school, I'm on 1st ave
At the first national bank so I could fly first class
And I be the first in line
Crack that ass before I even get to kick my first
I'm on a
Mission makin' ends in my Benz bendin corners
Fools be Coupe deVille yet still I stay real wit mine
If the ten reaches dome, so long! So
on the scene
In a classic seat
Yeah that's a Jeep
And you know what
We finne score a fucking Ki'
So guess what, I open my dresser drawer
Fendi jeans and a Ki',
on the scene
In a classic seat
Yeah that's a Jeep
And you know what
We finne score a fucking Ki'
So guess what, I open my dresser drawer
Fendi jeans and a Ki',
the wedding begin
Shot by an arrow of cupid through the string of a G-clef
My dear, I claim you're def
And if you can hear me, by golly gee
Trugoy is ready
the wedding begin
Shot by an arrow of cupid through the string of a G-clef
My dear, I claim you're def
And if you can hear me, by golly gee
Trugoy is ready
the title
Well
At least I got Tidal
No need for airwaves to pay my bills
Could rent a house in brazil
Somewhere we can chill
Own a house in the hills though
wanting
Tell me when u want it
Tell me how it is u want it
Now I'm sounding like Dru Hill
The way u got me talking
You say u wasted time
And u say u
the owner never accepted my offer
I want to maintain my privacy, the house was so enchanting
Set back in all the trees
I'd bought the house for the curb
hands until the beat drops
Come on, my breakdown
Knowledge is born when the DJ gets loose
You never see him sweat but produce the def juice
Here in
the M-o-s come batty done, so run
Deserve a word like phenomenon
Like that
[ CHORUS: Mos Def ]
We are UTD and
This is our way of livin
We rock and shock
Choose your weapon -- A FATALITY
Line your crew up now -- BABALITY
In nineteen ninety-six bitch ass niggaz all in my mix
On some rah rah shit, get my
spurt, covered in cocoons
Erratic with your aim, so your humbleness ensues
Springing to your death bed, you're jumping up to lose
We was running up in
I'mma make this brief, like about 30 seconds
My DJ, gets all of his respect in super crazy blending,
So he can sound groovy
And it can only be
job but he had to pay a hundred dollar shoes
so i get my head ready cuz i know where i'm at
i got good sense and now i need thousand gats
cuz timess in
doin bad
So I get my cash and I act mad
I mashed up on the gas, I gotta big ol' Lac
A nigga comin down with blue and purple
Comin down with a 5th in
suits to ya
I’ll go leather jacket Usher "My Boo" to ya
Baby girl you’re picture perfect I’ll zoom to ya
In a different city girl get flewed to ya
Give
This just really hurts, I'm mad I don't curse in my verses
A lot of expletives I've said, I just keep them in my head
Hard to put those thoughts to bed
come up
As I ride around town
Like damn
Like damn, watch hell break loose
Got my mmhm in the bag
Mix it up with that loose
Got me out of bed for this
up on the gas, I gotta big ol' Lac
A nigga comin down with blue and purple
Comin down with a 5th in the back
And Im feelin so true
Got much love for my
Discuss these in my bed so so def mix by dru hill Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In