Lyrics:
week and
Now it's time to re-up
All these keys in this Prius
Now this bitch a Kia
Pray for Cita, the kids and the work
Pray that none of my niggas get
you can bet i'll blow trial
Be +downtown swingin+, m.o.p. style
Next up!
[red] yo yo it's funk d.o.c.
[e-dub] yo, you're on the mic to rock
Hey yo, dogs, for real?
I'm yo' man but you got the address up
Cuz now you got chicks talk' "What the fuck"
"What the fuck", "what the fuck"
Yo, man, let me make some Cap'n Crunch, alright (ah)
Yo, man, we have any milk?
Yo, what time is it? (Yeah, sure)
I don't know, what day is it
Yo, man, let me make some Cap'n Crunch, alright (ah)
Yo, man, we have any milk?
Yo, what time is it? (Yeah, sure)
I don't know, what day is it
there?)
Yo, hey yo
[Chorus 2X: Sheek and Redman]
Get up, stand up - throw your hands up
All my thug niggaz throw your motherfuckin hands up
Get up, stand
dirty
Need a Maybach just so I can close the curtains
This the one but this song gone have two verses
If you standing on business you betta merch it
He
style with them hammers
I wild witcho nanna, doggystyle on a hamper
You'll get ripped apart, that's it with darts, you kids ain't smart
Pop, pop, pop,
[Intro - conversation with Capone in the background]
[Noreaga]
Yo, yo - you got that shit? Let me see that. (It's right here, yo)
Look - look,
Yo I'm a west coast kid livin' in Nashville
And I'm a east coast kid livin' in Nashville
Yo I'm a west coast kid
And I'm a east coast kid
Yo I'm
Other than that keep yo opinion to yourself
It’s too many of them minion or an a elf
What you say I got this far by myself? I’m this hard by myself
Hit
on my head and put his knee in my back
First he tried to slap me up, wrap me up, rough me up
They couldn't do it so they cuffed me up
I said fuck how
scared of the hustle
Throw anotha mill up on it
I'ma cop a lotta land and I'ma cop a mountain and throw a lil' crib up on it
Yes, I'll eat yo' food
Tuh
Imma treat yo yeah huh
Tuh, alright
Imma treat yo yeah like the block
The way I make it snow
The whole gang just poured up that tuh
We finna make
up like carpaccio, nigga
Extra thin
Yo, I play with cold stoves so
Hot it'll break the Pyrex
Yellow and black Wu Nikes go
With the Pittsburgh Pirates
won't take long. No, it won't take long
Yo, I'm moving it on, and it won't take long
I'll try and wrap it up by the end of this song
But while I got you
Eniyan Rara
O De Pada Wa Gbo Ogo Fun Ole Mi
Oniduro Mi E Seun O
(The One Who Stands By Me, Thank You)
B’oje Eniyan Lo Duro Mi Won A Ti Ma Soro
(If It
Who Stands By Me, Thank You)
B’oje Eniyan Lo Duro Mi Won A Ti Ma Soro
(If It Were A Person Who Stands By Me, They Will Gossip About It)
B’oje Eniyan Lo
Eniyan Lo Duro Mi Won A Ti Ma Soro
(If It Were A Person Who Stands By Me, They Will Gossip About It)
B’oje Eniyan Lo Duro Mi Won A To S’alo
(If It Were
I been moving by myself (Okay)
Dancing elf on the shelf (Uh-huh)
Got me throwing all my wealth (Haha)
25th of the 12th (Woah)
Flow is sick, get it
Now you know you ain't right, eyein' me up all night
Despite the fact some kid is runnin' chitta-chat in your ear
How the hell we get here, with me
What do you mean
Yo Z, yo yo yo
Calm down, calm down
Let's wrap it up and head to class bro
We're already ten minutes late
fucking real then make it rain the day I’m in the dirt
Play my shit up in the hearse
On the songs I bury hurt
I ain’t have these tunes then meet yo doom,
of the damage?
Think about it!
Aight, listen time for the wrap up!
You cappers better step your raps up
'Cause Beast Coast up in this bitch
About to act up
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