Lyrics:
the franchise
With a Franchize Boyz white tee, you ain't like me (haaan)
Nah, you ain't like me
You ride the wave, you ain't like me
Cop some chains, you
me
If you peepin at them, then you peepin at me
I represent the L-O-S-T to the B-O-Y-Z, now now
Microphone cheka one two one two
East Coast, West
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
Hold on
Tell me what you into
Tell me whats the rundown (run that)
Them boyz always always wit it
No they never turn down
Weight up that percentage
Niggas, Cambodians
Or go against the police
Thugged Out like Napolean
Grab the milli, from my belly, catch new welly
Slugs in your Pelle Pelle, smell me
swear to God, it feel like every day is my birthday
Let the top down, California's my birthplace
So I'ma take you there like B.I.G. took niggaz to New
layer by layer
Every version of me that I've tried to be served a purpose
Every version of me that I tried to be, I bless her gently
I take it off, I set
far as you and I go
And I’m terrified you’ll ask me to put you in my posts
Always looking fresh but they got me in suit and tie mode (And I'm terrified
altered and tempted by new love only rented
Do you believe you'll marry me?
You might be the one to marry me
Back, looking back, looking back at me
un drive by
Rolling down, sur ma East side
Rolling down, sur ma West side
Rolling down, avec ce big sound
On s'présente aux quatre coins du monde
a new
I got enemies we acting like we family
Quick one those niggas are my army
They thought they used me
Reverse psychology
I'm the one with joystick if
all in the dark mo ni kanea
Me y3 new version mo y3 twam kabea
Tie
Come closer
Make a update you so you go faster
Draw closer doctor no aba mo style
We boyz in da hood...wanna see a dead body)
Sittin' in a lowrider, murda on my mind
'Cause I had too many dead homies in my lifetime
That's why I
for me, yeah
[Verse 1: The Game]
I swear to God, it feel like every day is my birthday
Let the top down, California's my birthplace
So I'ma take
You never mix business with new friends,
All black Benz you can call me Pac Man.
Cause everybody know I gotta sack man
I got the whole hood shopping
Just let me know are you down to go
Start a new life
Let me change your whole life
Let me change your whole life
Let me change your whole life
Girl let
growin
They said Busta Rhyme…so a n****started flowin
Me Against The World, I was so competitive ,
I was so explicit , my version wasn’t edited
I seen
a hot thot
She wanna link to my hot spot
Nut in her eye call her popeye
Walk em down
We gon turn him to tie dye
Hit the plug we connected no WiFi
Flip
Stare them down and make some noise
Let's tie down the flag and hoist
I'm just glad you're here by choice
I always like to move around
Never seem
Next stop
It's my destination
A new connexion
The past tear down
Still I waiting
By good sensations
It's my intention
In this third round
A new way
the night
Maestrooooooooooo
Baba say wear your suit and tie son
I say na lie o
Say na music I want do
Na music I turn to when they no understand me
Ashe na
Martin Luther King and Jesus Christ by the brass
I'm so glad Josie decide not to have that abortion
And put me in a can or even take me to the ocean
Seen
Gotta Be Special
(Yea; You Gotta Hold Me Down Baby)
By That I Mean That You Gon Hold Me Down
(Uh)
You Gotta Be Special
(Yea; You Never Know Right?)
Cuz
We are bringing to you a brand new vibe
Join me please let's meet and greet her at
This time, the fabulous, the one and only
Meagan Good, Mary Tyler
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