Lyrics:
get fucked up!
[T-WILL:]
Here comes T-Will
bringing the heat from the streets
I'ma 5-6 vill
You wanna drink come with me
Now I'm rollin with my dawgs
in the rear though
We bust a right up at the light and then we fucking disappeared hoe
So many times from ducking cops when one of my bros would steer
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quite an analagy
I don't think who we are
should be described astrologicly
Don't judge me by my car
And don't treat me any differently
I'm not a
(Chorus)
I'm not alone, I have a team
We fight for a world where we belong
We won't stop until we win
We are heroes, we believe in our dreams ooh-yeah
I
what
Bein' swallowed by them city lights
Ball till I'm benched then I put it on the pimp f&f u-p ugk fo' life
[Chorus]
Balance sneakers are legit
The past tense for bite, is called a bit
Everywhere that I go, all attention I get
I used to live by the North conduit
a living thing, we true and living kings
I mean it, I mean
I mean it, I mean
Yasiin and Yasiin in the R-E-D
I mean it, I mean
Original nation, we pon
One, two sXTN stops by
Three, four knocks at your door
Five, six you're in trouble again
Seven, eight the cunts are back again!
The cunts are back
many have died
Then I'm willin' to
I'm willing to work, work
Angelica
Work, work
Eliza and Peggy
Look around, at how lucky we are to be alive
six up the F.D.R.
It's blessed we are
See I never let 'em strees me god, forever stress free
While twistin' up logs of that Nestle
Who are you
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Mar, kie the original
Everytime I see V, yo I got material
I was just kickin funky records for you
Cause I'm down with the rhythm of a, ah one chk two
there by the name of William Brown.
I served my master faithfully for seven long years or more
Till I shipped aboard The Ocean Queen belonging to Tramore.
'm better than great, heh heh
Uh in fact, I might just be top five
All-time, or at least top ten, well
Maybe nine minus five, divided by two
Minus the amount
look a fool!
V27 B Husband
You think with shouting and yelling you can win a fight, Against the Cattle Baron’s Might?
V 28 Fanny
I do. We are. Look
F*** with me?
Thank you
C'mon
C'mon
You know me man
Alright
O-V
I got 'em boy
Weezy baby
C two
Weezy baby
You cant see me
And I see you,
Rebel, renegade, must stay paid
Not by financial aid, but the break of hits
Causing me to take long trips
I'm the original, teacher of this type
A power, because my temper's at the border
Like I said before, I keep a party filled, like a bucket of water
MC, H-E-A-V-Y D
O-V-E-R-W-E-I-G-H-T Lover in
with the taste
of a momentary lie
The fantasy twists
my veins are turning dry
but I want you by my side
I want you so
Your rare scent that nobody
grows in Pennsylvania
I know she's from Jersey
These are the slavery chords I was taught by my grandmother
The things she whispered in my ear
She taught
go tell Mary she a breed
And r son ago come change di world, mi Nuh seet
If a we be honest, humans all get worst to me
Yow
From di day when me become
Nickerson
McQueen related how the project came about
"Me and my daughter were shopping in
London at Dover Street Market
And I got a phone call
From Kanye
Intro: T.U.R.K
(UH-Hc) cyo, I think we got one with this one right here
(OOH-YEcH) It's a late night, we're in the studio
(cY x4) This what we
nigga
Boy, you been a hoe
I remember, hoe
You ain't foolin' Weezy F, and that's friend or foe
Tell them hoes in the house we kickin' in the door
He
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