Lyrics:
Fuck you, it's the alien
It's the monster and I don't know
What to say to him
I got a date again, I was late again
Head up ate it then, and I was
the details
I want my album played of BBC Radio Wales
They said okay we don't want people to die
We can always ask it's worth a try
It was a hostage situation
You are my sensei and I, practice what Yah preach, I'm
Searching for your loving kind, touch is all I want
cll I ever want it is, all I ever wanted
cll
shit whenever there's a camera around
And it's like he say that shit without no hesitation
His friends need to make sure he takin' his medication (help
when it's time to slide, you die
No doubt about it, act bad, let's put that on the vibes
Chorus (2X)
[Master P]
Mr. Wicked, I be comin hard, just
That's when it all changed
See that's was the first time we wanted to get on stage
I was nervous, my brother wasn't afraid
We both was at a very
wanna talk about it
In tenth grade I had got expelled from school I wanted to drop up out it
Mavo fell in love with money when he first had got his first
was that no promo
No radio
I know you got something to say
It's not your fault
'cause you're hot
But don't nobody else seem to feel that way
in there
We say less still ducking the feds
P.Y.T I'll oussh in the bed
Set the ball, I'm still dunking the net
Said they calling me out cuz what's
the man
That you wanted him to be
Turn the radio on to drown out the sound of goodbye
Blink back the tears show me you've still got your pride
Just
See, everything you say is real, and I respect you 'cause you tell it
My girlfriend's jealous 'cause I talk about you 24/7
But she don't know you like
what I want
Still thumbing through my life like a drug-star porn
It's one thing to say you did it
It's one thing to lie about your didgits
It's
mountain biker
Typhoon snow boarder
We do it all this year
A new chapter's born
The Brothers McBane
Are the riders of the storm
[Chester P Hackenbush]
You
to four chamber skips,
Ohh shit...
They say his eyes were spiraling back when he hit the mat
Woke first words: "Oh it's like that?"
Started bendin
Central Park was a thrivin' black town
Yo, Chuck, I'm fightin' the power right now
Thank you, Flav and P-E, puttin' it down
Puttin' your life on the line
Ain't no love in Oakland, bitch
Niggas always talkin bout 'I love you'
But ain't no love, bitch
Now it's a shame, I can't be saved by John
think I'm bugging
Courtney want that courtside, cause I can afford it
All we want is primetime, them HBO's important
How she say I ain't change, big
yeah, okay, okay
New Patek, Iced Rollie
For what it's worth?
I don't know, it ain't me
What's the deal?
Shit ain't sweet
Hit on me?
You on a shirt. R.I.P
on on local radio back then
So I went to north london and trot to tottenham to be precise
And got some air time on heat fm
And then it esculated I was getting
over you just had to say
you said man it's just one of those days
my day started off kind of cool
I brushed my teeth I comed my hair and I got dressed
Gooding up in radio
I long for the moment I can say that's not debatable
I'm past that, I wonder who appreciate it like a snapchat
Affleck, dunk
Certain things can't be explained, that's for sure
I'm just going to say it, I don't care man
This one coming from the heart
Yeah
Look
Don't tell me
the new owner of these fuckin streets
Go by da name of Plies have you heard of me?
[Verse 1:]
Kept it muthafuckin gutta from day one
Right now homie
on the edge of town
The water tower says the same thing
John Deere Green with the same names
A little faded but it still looks good
In my neck of the woods,
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