![]() Note: When you embed the widget in your site, it will match your site's styles (CSS). The best is here in the flesh, and thats for sure. Cole - Compilation Album 圓.Black Friday4.Cosmic Kev Freestyle5.Get Free Coleworld6.I'm A Fool7.The Cure8.True LoveJ. Part I: 93 Til Infinity by Souls of Mischief Yeah, rest assured. My money was running late now, now it's happy belated You ain't no fucking G boy, your style G-Ratedįuckin' bad bitches that would rather be dated Getting high as fuck and I don't even be weeded Illest nigga in the game bitch and you can retweet itįor these fuck niggas who don't wanna believe it If money talks, mine telling your's "be seated" Man, I'm already hot, you can say I'm pre-heated They say I killed the game, that was only pre-season The label heat seekin', nigga ain't sign me, what the fuck was he thinkin' Yet, I'm a breath of fresh air, you can place your bets hereīallin' like a Laker you should pray for next yearĪnd I'm knee deep in the game it's quick sand and I keep leakin' I want Money, Power, Respect since the Lox said thatīetter stay up on your toes, this is not tic tac I ain't never been the one for fourth down puntin'Īiming at a couple heads, bitch I'm crown huntin' If I ever fell off I would hit the ground runnin' Momma I'm a be BIG and I put that on the late great WallaceĬhristopher, check my temperature, nigga my integers.Īlone in my zone, tell me don't it sound stunningīeen fucked the world but she just now cummin' 'Bout as sweet as a jumper on the gay Ray Allen I'm a wizard, I'm a don and I put this on my momĬlaim you a monster but y'all ain't growlingĬlaim you a beast, why y'all ain't howling? ![]() Game so cold, bring the blizzard to the Palms Not gon cut it like some scissors on my lawn shit Power 105.1 Freestyle Lyrics Verse 1 Runnin' from cops, for hundreds of blocks Like Short Dawg before he stumbled And dropped Gun in my crotch and its unloaded I just toat it for fun hoping that. Played out, phoney nigga probably only got arrested for weed Rapping bout bullshit, your message fatigue One soldier's all that's left is fatigues That's why I blew up on you sucka's all that's left is debris These lil niggas is trash go and get the Febreeze Got a hundred fifty bitches in the club staring at me I be on my shit and look at all the hoes love it She be asking when, bitch, when I feel like it Told her I be dealing with some real life shit Put trophies on my wall, rather trophies on my manīet it all black, and pray I quadruple my salary Money was an issue but now that that's solved, I ball, I ball See my man Nate, ask me if I gain weight, I said nah Matter fact y'all need to practice that more I see my shit all in your shit, we call that imitationĪnd they say that's flattering but I ain't flattered at all ![]() Problem with the game now, there ain't no innovation ![]() It just hit me like a ton of bricks no renovation It took me all day to find some inspiration ![]()
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