nigga for real With a posse a-standing along Me and my nina raw chrome Bucking straight at your dome Ain't stoppin till the bullets gone On that bull,
me baby Take this beast of out my pants and let u pet it for me baby My dick on professor Klump jump on this Eddie for me baby And when u fuck with me
for me, baby Take this beast of out my pants And let you pet it for me, baby My d-ck on professor Klump jump On this Eddy for me, baby And when you
the end of your life They're out to get you, there's demons closing in on every side They will possess you unless you change that number on your dial
bad He probably right He pushing me like buttons down's on a friday night I'm so pretty like We on my peddled bike He on my low scrunch We on my echo
I'm on stage and I feel like I'm looking through Michael Jacksons eyes stories, rumours and accusations so I gotta stay self conscious of my hand gestures before they call me
I?m on stage and I feel like I?m looking through Michael Jacksons eyes stories, rumours and accusations so I gotta stay self conscious of my hand gestures before they call me
First verse, uh, I'm on 'til I'm on a island My life's ridin' on the Autobahn on autopilot Before I touch dirt, I'll kill you all with kindness I kill
me to feed off, I'm seesaw battlin' But there's way too much at stake for me to be fake There's too much on my plate, I done came way Too far in this
the ladies were free, Then we left the place before the next couple o' plays My girl said to me, I'm glad we never paid, So I called Marley Marl on
) Set my dunk on (Julius Erving) ride through the six like George Gervin (Gucci Mane) see the feet, on the fleet, white cleats on an athlete, tell em paper attack me
] Call us Liberty like the Bell of Philadelphia scenery Me and Bahama-D, style free like Mumia need to be Seein me, feelin me, we right here on the level
brain is hurtin' Listen up, Bust-up, straight gon' hit 'em then I get 'em Rip on 'em, shit on 'em, hit on 'em, then I will sit on 'em Open up your mouth
the flesh on my bones, calling Brooklyn home Hang up on niggas like, ?I want you to meet my nigga tone, word? Leave me alone like Michael Jackson Or
on live I blast the 4-5, you have to pick 'em on up (On up) He get mangled, I'm bilingual Abdul Hadi taught me Arabic, I took him on Hajj (on Hajj) Shaquan
. Nigga, Nigga Nigga Nigga Nigga Nigga Nigga You can laugh and criticize Michael Jackson if you wanna Woody Allen, molested and married his step-daughter Same press kicking dirt on Michael
see me, G. Deini He beeny on the cell, seen me? You need me, you read me Captain over, get that weed to me The champion, the vigilante Ask me what the
or expos Just the heavyset one with the big gun And a sweet tongue shakin' down everyone Loot like Michael Jackson kicks like Bo Jackson Benz like Freddie Jackson