Lyrics:
these fuck niggas
Just stay on your hustle and get to these figures
Watch me get mines not focus on yours
I had them times when a nigga fucked up
me breathe bae
Can't relate
You celebrate what you make when you hired
I embrace all of the hate if I'm fired
Call me Eddie ingot I'm a fool with
trigger finger
Watch me stealthy
Climbing up the ladder
Like i'm Sam fisher
Kick it into overdrive
You focused on your social life
I'm broken but with open
reasons to answer your text and it just hasn't hit me
Grip the safety, lift the weight, free, trip and face me
I got a spear. Make you move in a line
I
tell my players hold your head and keep your glock by your side
Don't be scared to up and bust when they testin' your pride
Juwan Turner got killed man
I'm ready man
I'd never copy Nor-bit like Eddie man
Did you get it? Eddie Murphy was in Norbit
Or was it way over your head, did you forfeit?
Yeah,
the warden I
Rock that mustache like jim gordon I pull
Up like a drive by you
Know eye for a eye make him
Go bye bye all they
Do is tell lies I spit facts like
E-40]
It be her friends nigga that's who
It be your bitch friends nigga they be..
Nigga they be all up in your mix nigga
I don't even, ay nigga
kick a nigga like Eddie
And I'm Double D'd up with a jaw-breaker lefty
Show stopper, hoe, big body rocker
Won't say no names but I'm saying she a bopper
of your mind when you rhyme
The term Chino's Latin
But I got black soul
Flows I creates "Unforgettable" like Nat King Cole
Bulletholes through
Let's Make a Deal at the dinner table
Put you on tour, put your record on wax ("Trust me!")
Sign your life on the X
You eXit, X-off, but what you
of the pack/ that’s a Alpha mind /
Make it/ make it everyway/ I could/
Cuz we waited SOO/ so long/ just trying/ to move on/
So we say ooohhhhhhh/ when do we
the oldies on, Mob business boy we're looking like some Corleone's You gon have to mind your business wondering what we're on
Let me approach this shit like
Super Saiyan E, yeah, oh
Amir just sent me another beat
Super Saiyan E, yeah (Lil' Eddie Lil' Eddie!)
Aye, aye I don't wanna break up
Baby give me
back in nine-three
Niggas couldn't fuck with me, sipping 'gnac since I was little
Laid back in a rental
Mouth shining, Eddie's gold caps all up in
to the are to the S, to the uno
You know, if you don't know your crew know
When you hear the thunderin sound, you under the ground
You can tell by the way
to make"
What the fuck is you bitching for ? in one week I done took you on two dates
On Tuesday night we hit Eddie V's, Calamari on both our plates
And just
Boris! Meet your maker!
Ha, I'll tell you later
It seems this scene has us careening down an elevator
Must have been dreaming to think we'd make
deflatable
Solid foundation built up by some players
Street nigga just trying to make up a meal
Street niggas spent some nights with no meal
Street niggas in
the rhymes are so bad when they come to me
I'll make your fans step forward, and other rappers flee
Ask me about my skills and I'll reply top shelf, ha ha ha
back
Left it all in the ring, some never came back
Here's an R-I-P, let me paraphrase that
Let me throw something down for Eddie
Let me pick something up
to make
Amarillo by mornin' sun
Well, I'm makin' somethin' also
And I don't know what it is yet
I don't have to know 'cause I know
I got a killer
the only way
It's frightening but it means they'll stay
Together they're gonna make it together
His blue Morris van is parked in an alley
Just by
go on ya expedition no Eddie Bauer
Navigating through yo flower
Captivated by ya flower
You know I adore ya, and you know I'm an explorer
Just wanna go
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