Lyrics:
the superhero we need!
It's Mr v
Yeah blud, it's a lot
I've been at home all day
'Cloning £50 notes, this is sick
But it's a bit bait
'Cause all the serial
a brief reminder: my salary has not been paid.
Send it care of the ghost, by return of post Q P.T.O.:
No-one likes a debtor, so it's better if my orders are
girl to be?
I'm gonna get out of school work in some factory
Work all the hours God gave me get myself a little easy money
Now, now, now na na
Her
You ask me if it's true
I'll leave it up to you here's an invite
I hope I see you tonight
We sent out invitations for weeks and weeks
We invited in all
girl to be?
I'm gonna get out of school work in some factory
Work all the hours God gave me get myself a little easy money
Now, now, now na na
Her
seven members,
That's it. That's all you got.
Eight! Eight!
Lick a shot-shot. Boom 5 4 3 2 1 wanna make you jump up,
It's like a clean cut
Slicing
on they're chin
Take a puff from my hamp then bounce
I'm on a mission for scrilla, vanilla slugs by my zipper
Playa haters trippin' off ho's it seems that
to stop my cook
When I sit down and read a good book
Sometimes in school you'll catch me snoring
Cause at times it all just tends to get boring
But one
Ya bum bastards, son I come classic
Frame won't last the length of my matchstick
Drunk off the Hennessey V.S. stop the B.S.
I'm still off to catch
members,
That's it. That's all you got.
Eight! Eight!
Lick a shot-shot. Boom 5 4 3 2 1 wanna make you jump up,
It's like a clean cut
Slicing through
it like a barcode (uh-huh)
They can never catch me lackin', that's a no-no
They want me incarcerated like I'm an Alpo
Godfather, young De Niro
your always gunna get the real me
On a real g man don't know
Tryna get my bread by the boatload
All day running from the po po
Now I'm tryna get a-head
to you
Tell you what I'm feeling
If you wanna sip baby I can get you a drink
We'll go straight to the v.i.p and you can sway with me
All night long, all
Brought me back some orange juice, two vitamin C's
And the look on my face look like a painful disease
They tasted awful but by that time I had a jawful
but damn cuzz? Shit
Jackin off an hour after 5, I don't wanna cuddle
Three hoes hit me tonight, the triple six subtle
Lost in all my thoughts, these
Yeah, this shit brings me back, bruh
Five-thirty and dark in the early 'vember night
In the P.M. but feeling like it was never bright
I'm thinking
that I gotta gotta good thing
And yo, my baby, she be callin' me her hood thing
Let's keep the home fire burnin', others they be learnin
How this l-o-v
and the rappers poor
Girl I love you, why do you wanna leave me for
She use to pack and wait by the door
I put a nigga in the trap like saw
Now my diamonds clear,
Not them other men
Because they're tense when you're roaring
I just might re up tonight
Smoke a P in Ibiza and then I take flight
Put a V up for
[Mystikal]
I was at the mall, and this girl passed me by
So I like her booty she said hey boy
That's when I made my move
I jammed up and jammed
Wanna get high raise the Fahrenheit
Don't tell me how to live my life
Drinking to my wrongs and rights
Wrong or right
Do what I want, when I like
Gimme
It went like this
So I ran but there’s no where to run no where to go
The whole damn hood blocked off by 5-0
Thinking in my head I’m bout to catch
Keep it movin' like Starlight Express
Good God, he's headed for the escape pod
"They're gettin' away to Babylon Five!"
Nah stupid, I said "Babbletron
sleeping on me
asking why I never rest
My eyes are foggy
Check the time it’s 5am
But still I rise cause we all know
I don’t belong in BO Trent
And Then it
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