Lyrics:
vomiting back up prose
So that you know I speak to each from chic elite to average Joe
Freak a beat decently seems to me please keep casual
Here comes
to get jiggy then catch 'em in reverse, yo
With a verse that's worse than the last one
Some say boof, Even though you used to diss Jamaicans
to the death
It's nothin realer than this you heard, uh what huh
[Verse 1]
Its like I'm always out to prove somethin
Everytime I stop on the block
I set
I'm in shock
The nerve, the audacity
Okay
So if you rebuke me for workin' with someone else on a couple of Vs
What do you really think
I woke up out that coma 2001
'bout the same time Dre dropped 2001
Three years later the album is done
Aftermath presents: Nigga Witta Attitude,
Hot 98.7 Kiss FM, it's the world famous dial to pay countdown
I'm Wendy Williams
So we have $98 in Kiss Cash and the new CD by Jodeci
Let's go
Hot 98.7 Kiss FM, it's the world famous dial to pay countdown
I'm Wendy Williams
So we have $98 in Kiss Cash and the new CD by Jodeci
Let's go
yourself all alone
Maybe I can come over later
If you find yourself all alone
Maybe I can come over later
She said "Don't think you're
Right about this
wit wit them shooters
Like William B Ruger
If she a freak then you know I gotta doer
And I can hit it all night long
Be like Snoop dogg TIL like 6 in
force yourself to jump you
Don't think, you just jump, " she says to me
After she sat down with the immigration
Officer in a tiny office, we and a bunch
action
By seeing it as a challenge, you
Will have converted this negative
Into a positive
Purely by a mental process that will
Result in positive action
the homies free
I bound to make more money than I ever dreamed
It's the DPG, the gangsters on the TV
Completely, you can't defeat, delete species
(Let's go, yeah)
Jenna Ortega (Jenna, yeah)
I heard that you need a savior (That's what I heard, woah)
Tryna cuff you now, not later (Tryna cuff you now,
Aye
Can’t keep letting time slip by mane
Gotta make the most out of today
Ya hear me?
Aye
I think you makin it too hard on yourself (Aye)
You keep
me, Drake said it the best
He think Drake fucked Kim K, that nigga stressed (He did)
He out here with Donald Trump dick on his breath
You be
my way
Push it all away
No matter what they say
I'm good thanks for asking
I'm doing better than Joe and Carole Baskins
I won't go down without a fight
my name Bruce Wayne
VV'S on my wrist couple diamonds in my chain
Not yo average joe I can't rock a plain jane
Shinin' harder than the sun cause we
showing out with american pharaohs
Fatal connections built on substance
Thirteen years later
I think I'm seeing ghosts
But that's just my youth
Haunted by
with incredible bars, I'm a Bruce Way newer than Lou Ferrigno
Force you in the corner before you blackout you gon' lose at bingo
Joe be eyeing
really at
I think in my city I'm killing that
I'm from Harlem, how I'm not conceited?
Drop the Beamer and it's chocolate seated
Smoking sour, you still
Lisa
Your laugh is better than Beethoven's Fifth
You are by far the best creature that's ever lived
Lennon and McCartney couldn't write a song that puts
Now you're fucking with my plans
Your boyfriend he a clown
Kick him out of town
He thinks that he's a thug
But he slower than a slug
I don't fuck with
to intrigue me ain't easy
Unless you bringing them bad beasies in three-bies
We be having them louder than one-ninety-four dB
Organ, grinding, so they pour
my way
Shawty come here, now she tryna' hide away
Live with no fear, I don't think you say the same
With some top gear, pass you in the other lane
Fuck
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