Lyrics:
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
can tell by the look in their eyes[01:16.77]I'ma problem[01:17.38]I am always asking why[01:18.98]They really could give me no answers[01:20.66]So they
I'd read every hobo book collected on my shelf
I fancied that I'd like to try the hobo life myself
I'd live on beans and move about exclusively by
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
dizzy
Niggas on the block know Mase motto
One thing about Harlem World, we all got dough
98' Tahoe, Tommy and a Roscoe
Case I'm every chased by
dizzy
Niggas on the block know Mase motto
One thing about Harlem World, we all got dough
98' Tahoe, Tommy and a Roscoe
Case I'm every chased by
Brush the dust off the record and let it play the sad music
The feelings of a storyteller that is mad, ruthless
The words seem strange to whom
mad,
and I'm staring at their butt cheeks
When a bitch let's everyone hit in the butt
She's always coming back with a fat gut
She's showing pictures,
I'm on y'all throats and I mean this in the worst way
I go disani on these niggas when i'm thirsty
I gotta be the greatest by the time that I'm thirty
of niggas mad livid
They addicted i hit rodeo and get mad
Fitted, get mad liquid, i hit-
Man fuck it
Don't even try to say I ain't the best
I ain't phased by
Dammit I show flows and poke holes that's supposed to be yo'z
Seekin my haters and in a dark alley tourmented by mine
Dodgin the [tech 4x N9ne 4x]
Now
blessed
Master V does some other shit TV's in the head rests
Never wear no vests because I got mad love
I catch respect when other niggas catch slugs
off do a couple stunts with the blunt
Kick my shoes off get my bunions sucked by a slut
She a Roomba
It was mad robotic I moaned it was mad melodic
She
got up and lent back[00:38.00]They get mad cause I don't text back[00:39.30]That's why they call me the walking red flag[00:41.46]I don't give it talk
Ok
Yuh
DLobs
Baby girl
You know that you we're my last (Facts)
Got to let go of the past
Memories passing by fast (Uh)
Finna go get us a bag (Birkin)
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
*
Words sometimes
alley tormented by mind
Dodgin' the (Tech.. 4x N9ne.. 4x)
Now here's the message
Liberate me, Chocolatate'
Take 'em and rock now play
Do the fuck
the mute
For the mistreated, mateless mother, the mistitled prostitute
For the misdemeanor outlaw, chaineded an' cheated by pursuit
An' we gazed upon
the mute
For the mistreated, mateless mother, the mistitled prostitute
For the misdemeanor outlaw, chaineded an' cheated by pursuit
An' we gazed upon
mute
Better come correct like a boss in a suit
She a boss a boss a boss
Independent independent
Calling all the shots shots shots shots
She a boss
nothing[01:03.10]Thought I proved myself already have I to the public, no[01:06.29]I wanna prove 'em wrong[01:07.64]You wanna move along[01:09.17]Always mad at someone soon
on the block know Mase motto
One thing about Harlem World, we all got dough
98' Tahoe, Tommy and a Roscoe
Case I'm every chased by a Donny Brascoe
Why
tries to go pursue him
Then she screws him
But my man Un knew him
Schooled me to him
Said he got mad hoes
He used to pimp him
Said he can get you mad doe
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