Lyrics:
Rebel, renegade, must stay paid
Not by financial aid, but a raid of hits
Causing me to take long trips
I'm the original teacher of this type of style
renegade, must stay paid
Not by financial aid, but a raid of hits
Causing me to take long trips
I'm the original teacher of this type of style
Rockin'
And straight to hell, got an impaled by the gates
So Satan stuck his face in an ashtray
While I sashayed around flames with a match and I gave him the gas face
I can’t help the girls they be liking it
I’m a rockstar my style bitting it
I’m a park kid my whole life was trifilin
Gotta trap in the trap or they
around with p
Hey yo strike two, my style Brooklyn like the zoo
Hey you, look nigga, one more strike you through
Word is bi-dond, rock esco, fubu,
AEIOU and Sometimes Y
Chorus:
Once and a while we got to move these vowels
Once and a while we got to move these vowels
If I got styles
Aww
Aww Aww
Aww
Nigga ion need no help
I can do bad all by myself
Hope he don't snitch like Nino Brown
Pack came in im gone need more pounds
Bake em
mother
Fuckers to strap up
Guns blazing when they act up
I see death around the corner
I see death around the corner
I see death around the corner
I see
these other mothafuckers
Struck twice in the same place by a moody Zues fishliner
Smackin the third clear out the park
Going gone (To infinity
So get your egg crashed, by my Hellz Wind Staff
While the feature broadcast is splashed to tell the news
Like Katie Chung, how the bullet collapsed
Yo, Mo Bee, mane, drop that shit
You know what time
Boo-ya, I know it's time for you
So grab one by the hand, you know what I'm sayin'?
And uh,
or above don't park out front
Some couple of dudes ran up the street
Tried to park and run
Get back to the spot
Once I get back to the yact
[Master P]
I'm
Yo, Mo Bee, mane, drop that shit
You know what time
Boo-ya, I know it's time for you
So grab one by the hand, you know what I'm sayin'?
And uh,
touched to be
Recognized by the Foundation
But I've come here tonight
To express another dimension
Of gratitude i think I can do it in
Three or four minutes
time flow
I live by the code, style is mad P.L.O.
My crew swarm in, tell a bitch please
Didn't mama tell you about the birds and the bees?
And even in that time I'll say a rhyme
A brand new style, ruthless and wild
Runnin around, spendin money havin fun
Cause even then, I'm still number one!
black silver tab Levi, stay high
Buy the around in a gray five
I call my niggas on my hands feet, voice recanition
Recognize by high park camition
Where hoes act wild and silly
Body shots and blow jobs
Drinkin' styles so filthy
Everybody's boat hoppin'
There ain't no stoppin'
This party once it's
Rebel, renegade, must stay paid
Not by financial aid, but a raid of hits
Causing me to take long trips
I'm the original teacher of this type of style
her once I might fuck her twice
I ain't the hubby type I'm just side nigga (side)
Fake friends I cut off snake friends
Only family around me that's
around the wheelhouse once
He walked around the wheelhouse twice
On the third time around the wheelhouse
The First Mate he looked on over at the Captain
Born in the dark
I'm born with the spark
Hit every mark knock this out the park
2023 might as well call it my arc
Discover new terrain like lewis
on my carpet
All around the world, but baby, this is where I park it
First we stop in L-a, but I ain't talkin' Cali
BR,Louisiana baby, good food, gotta
a fully grown man, ain't no teen
These MCs ain't seen what I seen shut up
Bad 'em up, bad 'em up, bad 'em up once
If you wanna come and take man for
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