Lyrics:
an S -- A slip would be a lip
When you undress,
A strip would be a trip,
Without an S.
S. Dot, boy we sewed the game up
You see my flow's unique, some people say it's spectacular
When I get up on tracks, they say I kill it a massacre
Then
Mercedes
U know I brought out the Benz
Drug Traffic turned Boyz to Men
Uleyssus S. Grant. 50 Bills All Pink,
Blue Face Benjamins
X2
Verse #1:
Boy U ain’t
They listen to Simon
Lemme tell you 'bout Saiming Says
Yeah, I said the team looking healthy
And the whole squad lately been fed
I can’t apprehend
this song all the people having fun
Music is what I'm living for
If you are feeling weak so deep inside
No place to run, no place to hide
R. E. S. P.
rembesha
Battlefield si ya mchezo WA salsa
Bongo flavor na rap huwezi mash up
Paka Unga usiseme ni make up
Kumea ndevu usidhani umeman up
I'll rap till you
you are feeling weak so deep inside
No place to run, no place to hide
R. E. S. P. E. C. T
Respect your destiny
If you don't know what is right
Yeah, yeah
(Beats by Choc)
Okay, drug pack lookin' like Hunter S. Thompson
Rap good as that kid outta Compton
And the money comin' in, that's
off, closed casket, blew his cheek off
By the way be careful who you speak of
'Cause I by the wall in the back, guaranteed and all that
While y'all in
without a doubt I'm comin' back and if you don't know
call me S. I. R. T. double O
I like to say these rhymes, I do it all the time
I make my own
if I fall
P. S. sorry I missed your call
Did you call to say hi
Did you call to say let's try just one more time
Or was it really an accident ,
(P. S. Bliss)
I've caused you too much pain
I meant to hurt you a little
Didn't mean to make you cry
So many tears
I'll catch them as they fall
our mood
No one but
Me and you sitting on the tree
K. I. S. S. I. N. G
Sadly it's all just a dream
A dream I dream daily
In real life I'm just your gee
got a hold on me, think she fond of me
You ain't gang, you ain't part of me, lil bitch pardon me
Feel like Moses when I touch a beat, I'mma part
Whatchu get yo CDL for if you aint moving weight
I gotta go, gotta move around, i can't sit and wait
My niggas know if you a hoe- we just gotta
Woo
Storch (oh)
S. Dot (yeah)
Ooh oh
The dynamic duo
Wo-womp, womp, wo-womp, womp, wo-womp, wo-womp
It's what your body sayin'
Wo-womp,
boy took a plea, that’s an 8 year solution.
Who you really think is losing.
I’ve evolved, I’m letting you witnessed the evolution.
Nigga, all you
jour...ney .......ey ey ey ey.... S.
I wouldn't wanna take it (chop smooth)
I wouldn't wanna take this jour ney.......
With anyone el else
But you
when things dont go my W. A. Y
Dats because i got a P. U. R. P. O. S. E
To fulfill before i die
Inthe mean time
Ska ba ba wara
Ska ba ba wara
Not even
stalwart, I was stronger than you normal human beings
I could take on Chuck Norr—ok maybe not him
But my Kenpachi Reiatsu meant anybody could get it
I ain't
the code dawg you Still at the
All I ever do is Flex out on these instrumentals
I even told them k. i. s. s. keep it simple ,stupid
Flow kiss the track when
E. S. T
With a Misterrrrr (It's Master Rell on the beat baby)
You know what it is
Den wan kapsai we e nor go work (Nor go work)
Violate me violation
the attitude
I ain't even mad at you
Pulling up my wings
When I rap or sing
Flying sky high aiming high for the altitudes
I'm moving down so hard
So sorry
never lead her
Into something that I shouldn't hop in my two seater
If I let you meet my mother then you better greet her
I've fucked up once but I'm not
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