Lyrics:
[DJ On Point]
Warfare, featuring Joell Ortiz
(J.O., it's J.O.)
(Is this what you want?)
[Joe Budden]
You're now hearing hip hop at it's
such a nice guy
You'd probably have a girl by now
Okay
I tell you I need some space but you ain't down for that
You swear I need you to be with you
mode with all this ice
Green light on my wrist it's time to roll another joint or two
I be in the crib with the fit minus Valentino shoes
KK shooters
of dragons that pussy wet pussy warm
They could never test art sell them drugs Escobar
Check the board it ain’t even close winning by far
Pocket got a full
to scam somewhere by Tucker
Call me UberEats 'cause we steady grumblin'
Lamborghini Urus, hear the motor hummin'
Blind side, a nigga never seen it comin'
the ocean
Never let you go
Want you fi mi life
Want you by mi side
Crave you all the time
Want you be mi wife
Are you a mi type
Never let you go , I need you
Jays to control a sound
But D-Nice, you're gonna make the party live
[D-Nice]
Bust it, yo
I love to diss whores, I love to do tours
Makin
I said if we never get a chance to be together
Go with Jah, Tanya loves ya, wha me seh?
It's a pity you already have a wife
And me done have a man
I thought it be fun to see if he could fly like weeee
We use to burn things before we turned teens at the gas station with no car stealing gasoline
to figure what the los angle is like a Laker
So I can be on beaches with my niggas in Jamaica
I say 'baby get low', You just getting by
They hating cause
to figure what the los angle is like a Laker
So I can be on beaches with my niggas in Jamaica
I say 'baby get low', You just getting by
They hating cause
But im way more then you think
Gotta read between the lines
Blood flows through my body
Skin glistens and it shines
Aged real nice like a fine black
cannot stop me
Don't play with nobody
My brothers got money
They run it up fast
Put some in the bag
I'm ready to go Hop on the jet
Can't be late for
just a scum on the side
Huffin' and puffin'
You be frontin' like a Thug in your rhymes
But bro it's nothin', I ain't buggin'
Just rebuttal with mine
with comparing
Cashing out my deposits
'Cause anxiety is flaring
But it would be nice
Nice nice
To be adored by you
Oh it would be nice
Nice nice
To be
And I say "hey y'all" and "Yee Haw"
And I keep my Christmas lights on my front porch all year long
And I know all the words to every Tanya Tucker song
eyes be on the prize when niggas stressin' 'bout that simple shit
If you ain't felt this shit why bother with advice
Like Chris Tucker sayin' gefilte
to fly up out it catch you at a club
You get me fiendin
Now, if you wanna roll with me
Then here's your chance
Doin eighty on the freeway
Catch me if you
stowed him away in his tucker bag
"You'll come a-waltzing Matilda with me'".
Up rode the Squatter a riding his thoroughbred
Up rode the Trooper -
(hell yeah, it's true)
Street fame
Only Makaveli the Don can put it down like this
Ain't nothin' like this (comin' to a ghetto near you with street
Done playing nice
Zay and I be working the nights
We just trying to live our lives cuz you can't live it twice
Pussy's my favorite vice
But don't you
or slip
Or maybe flip while my dj's on the mix
Never lost a battle and if I did it was fixed
You must be sick all on my dilznick, like a jim hat
Your shit
still breathin, top
Grenade, ice it up, cop pies, slice it
Up you really think you nice enough
Fuck around wit twice your luck
Even seekin scrolls until
carrying mags
Million sum lyrics to put in a track
Tougher and better don't lie it's a fact
I playing with this shit
You know I keep a stick
I ain't fucking
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