Lyrics:
some more in store
When I get to throw it on you
You got to come back for more
Toys and things that come by the dozen
That ain't nothin' but
lenu bi mo se n fresh, You de wonder
Angel Micheal jo si ma saaa won pa pelu ADA
Tori errday ti n ba sun mo n taji alakala
Ma name in many babalawo
Uh, yeah
Oh, mhm (uh)
You take me by the hand
You light my fire
But you're no mine yet
I hope a tí are no a liar
Don't break the magic of desire
I
And it's hard and it's hard, ain't it hard
To love one that never did love you?
And it's hard and it's hard, ain't it hard, great God
To love one
it's nothing but royalty
(roll the mat out)
So we going to get down like this
Yeah!
[Juelz Santana]
Now if I ain't gangsta who is
You is truth is
first SMACK event
You ain't run into me by
Accident before my crash pussy
Swear To God you ain't see me at a concert
Backstage and ask can you have my
your scale
All you see are triples Es like you're weighin' a whale
See, I'm straight up out the gutter, it ain't hard to tell
Flex, made that yellow
blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah”
Shut up lil’ boi, you ain’t fucking hard-ard-ard-ard-ard-ard-ard-ard-ard-ard-ard-ard
Yeah
You are
, huh)
Hustle (hustle), hustle (hustle), hustle (hustle) hard (hard, you know I love this, nigga)
Hustle (hustle), hustle (hustle), hustle (hustle) hard
ain't hard, why they act that hard?
Niggas ain't hard, why they act that hard?
(All the bad bitches love fast-ass cars)
(Catch me out in traffic with
it's nothing but royalty
(roll the mat out)
So we going to get down like this
Yeah!
[Juelz Santana]
Now if I ain't gangsta who is
You is truth is
“This is- Louis, thats Louis”
“Louis is my son”
“My Son?”
“My Son”
“Where do you work?”
“I don’t have work, I’m a area boys” (boys, boys, boys)
Mo ti
like Brek if any might step
I've got the whole game tryna bury my rep
I'm ahead by much more than twenty-nine steps
Still got more than you ain't got any
You got another way to live, you gots to go hard
I am gettin it in until the end,
I got to go, go, go, go hard
[Verse 2: Kanye West]
I ain't ever been
Ain't no breaking me down, bitch I'm breaking the banks
And ain't no holding me down, even if you holding the shanks
I'm controlling the time, nigga
ain't about who straight, who real, who fake, and who gay
It's about who pray
[Verse Two: Cee-Lo]
You can clock my consistent and endless
Efforts up
hard core, harder than a Plymouth
It ain't no myth, it's a nigga with the spliff
And a chrome four fifth pressed on ya back
So what you want, nigga?
broke
I used up all the whiskey
Me and Jesus got by
But still you goodbye kiss me
No matter how hard I try
I'm down lower than I like to go
This
Hmm, you tryna' get some good fame ain't cha?
Hmm, you tryna' slang in the rain ain't cha?
Hmm, you tryna' save for the Range ain't cha?
Hmm, you
Get by
Don't have
To really
Be hard
On
Yo self
About it
Just get by
Get high
Like me
And get by
If you
Dont
Like to
Get high
Then just
Get by
Aint no
looked so underworld
I ain't got no mind, but
I ain't got no tail
You looked like such a worthy man
Like a sinner tossed on the wind
Like a hard
the best and the vest couldn't help ya
Scream, if ya feel me, see it clearly?
You're too near me
Holla if ya hear me (hard)
Tellin' you to hear it,
gets so hard every time
I put it on you, I'll have you wishing you mine
The truth is the truth, real love is so hard to find
You ain't never gon' do
TI-Aight Big Kuntry
Big Kuntry-Wat it is
TI-You betta tell em
Big Kuntry-I'm on it nigga
TI-Aight Big Kuntry
TI- Yea dats right [x8]
Big Kuntry-You
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