Lyrics:
but stuck
Nowhere to duck, pull his file, niggas die
By getting blasted, how drastic
They got the nerve to ask me why I do the things I do
I got
stuck
Nowhere to duck, pull his file, n****z die
By gettin' blasted, how drastic
They got the nerve to ask me why I do the things I do
I got
see the chrome
I'm a blast it for ya I'm a blast it for ya
It's Freeway all by myself
I'm in da place all on my own
In da club wit the chrome
While
nigga ain't solid Ian here to hold another nigga hand
Need to hustle like I had to hustle but you rather extended out yo hand
I got it all on my lonely
the comments that are rude to my face,
Looking for a nice chick pretty smiled mix race,
I walk through the door lights flashing in my face down to the dance
foreplay
My little way to mix the swa-ray
And make the whole thing- get hot like summer days
And heat waves- wit stunner shades
I love to make- heads
is almost over
But really its jus beginning
Tryna take a swing atcha
If you down for another inning
Cuz the club is bouta close
We don't have lotta
by now, shot up, full of lead by now
Got up with JD though, crazy dough
Queens with the So So Def, A T-L's best
(yeah I know)
Every ride up the 9-5,
[Incomprehensible] while you're at it nigga)
Come on
So light it up and pass the thing to me
I'm fresh off parole and I could smoke a whole P
Can smell it in my
what do you know
You think you're so smart
But you're no pro
That's what I know
You drag me so low
I'll push my feelings below so I can grow
When things
"In this country a man's home is his castle."
I've been jacked by the racist scum, and here I come
Klan, run - cause revenge is fun! And I'm that
"In this country a man's home is his castle"
I've been jacked by the racist scum, and here I come
Klan, run 'cause revenge is fun! And I'm that
face
I ain't got to sell millions, I'm in the buildings
Where papi comin' through with them bricks by 8
Listen cocksucker and clown, I'll be leavin'
replace 'em with another one
You had to see she keep calling me Big (and another one)
And my name is Jay-Z
She was all on my dick
Gradually I'm taking
of eligible young people
Standing amongst the crowd of adolescents
Struck by the nauseating mix
Of perfume and aftershave i look around
Still half expecting
(This one's goin' out to the strip joints
Yo, meet me at Suzy's Rendez-vous
For every Go-Go Bar
I'ma send this one out to the gentlemen's clubs
at the moon, how she reflects us
I can see my thoughts so bright under the red lights
Can you feel this breeze behind my neck?
Step by step it leads me back
Look
Uh, ay, uh, ay, uh, ay, ay, ay
(mumbling) Here we go, here we go
Let's get it
It's Young Jizzle and I'm back with Timbo (whoa)
With another
fules, attention
Not only was you weak
Need another nigga drivin'
I stop the car
Said do you want to buck em'
Rough Koopsta
Shirt I knew your hurt
Take
it)
No-no, no regrets, ah
Say hi to the bad guy, say ahhh to the champagne
Got a call from my jail niggas, said I'm doing my damn thing
(Woo!) They see
em up
I'm telling you these niggas Betty crocker soft Crack a egg and I mix em up
I came in the game to Switch it up
They been sleeping on me time
the children lead to another way
And peace from you and I love you and I'm outta here
Yeah
Wolfpak Collective
Stvnna on the beat
1AM on the mix
Yah heard
Yeah
Shawty drop it down low (Drop it down!)
Keep it real disrespectful
Losing my
and see the dirt under the rug
Everything I tried to hide by being strong and acting tough
See I thought that good things only happen to good people
That's
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