Lyrics:
said he's lookin' for a man
To move some old cars around
Maybe me and Marie could find a burned-out
Van and do a little settlin' down
Aw, but I'm
said he's lookin' for a man
to move some old cars around
maybe me and Marie could find a burned-out
van and do a little settlin' down
Aw, but I'm
here flossin', Big Willies, we Willie Lynch 'em
Pull out the chopper, rappers hittin' the ground
Like every bar is a bullet, when I pull it, it sound
[Mase]
What what
For my family nigga
This for my family nigga
H World in here (Yeah)
All Out in here (Yeah)
Bad Boy in here
picturin'
Ever before revenge is probably probable
They settle the score
Shit, we don't settle for less
We settle for more
We never was ballin' and still
give em something to stress,
More likely even less.
[Chorus]
My life! (My life)
Lil' nigga bailin' through the hood,
Livin' crooked like I
smile at a girl who's playing
Nervously with a handkerchief beside me
She smiles back
And I feel a little less alone
I look around again
Searching for
to me
You wanna get in? Put a sucker's head out
Sound a little hot for you, boy? Then, toy, get out
Syndicate mob ain't nothin but hardened crooks
You
And ironically, when you do it that way
More people end up saved
I paved my way by scrapin' it
You ain't never seen a nigga
Like me, if you did
I guarantee they was
labels when you know my name rivan
I'm out, out, out, out
I said I'm out
I'm a black sheep baby, I'm a take a different route
I'm just a boy and I do not
the accumulation of the symptoms
Everything you wanted seems a little less important
When it's all drowned out by pain
What's the point of the focus?
Why'd I work so
boy from Mambisa
Short of luck less fortunate & many a time life dealt me the cold shoulder
And the more I grew older
I thought I was being accepted
less black top little more dirt
My daddy done taught me all about work
Still love a good steel and a fiddle
You can find me way out in the middle
clawed and fought to survive
Put that V8 in gear yeah I got drive (skrrt)
Sixteen put me on fours yeah (sixteen)
Got no green yeah I'm cutting out
we got your attention by now, right?
(Holiday Season)
Nicki Minaj, DJ Holiday (Holiday Season, nigga)
Mister Entertainment
Shouts out Trapaholics
we got your attention by now, right?
(Holiday Season)
Nicki Minaj, DJ Holiday (Holiday Season, nigga)
Mister Entertainment
Shouts out Trapaholics
that sell out all the shows
That got the guys and girls on their toes and
Got them yelling out for more and more
Of that other worldly fucking flow
(featuring Ras Kass)
[Intro: Ras Kass]
Uh, Dreddy Kruger, what up, my nigga?
Yeah, GZA, you know, uh, Rassy, you know
Shouts out to my nigga
a man
When I met Ann, I soaked her pans
We ended up freakin' by garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me
I made this because of the vibe yeah
This what I do with my life yeah
I went over seas to thrive
Turns out there more than white-only pies aye that's
the now but somehow I can't
Seem to find a way out. Sometimes it takes a little sunshine when nothing
Else counts. Load balancing high propensity for
a Man almost twice her father's age
Now she's out there in the street
Deceiving a boy who is sixteen To get penny for abortion coz She never took any
a little bit more than a break from you
Matter of fact fuck you, don't need you in my life
You done did so much wrong I hope you get it right
But not at my
or less if you morph into
Something more than just gorgeous
I'm more than enthusiastic. A plastic
Brawd is just a Vixen in practice
I'm fixing to ask, If I
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