main man Bobby's alright Bobby's alright He's a natural born poet He's just outta sight Jungle faced Jake Jungle faced Jake I say make no mistake About
no time to waist Time to face your fate And I pray you don't end up in the lake Do whatever it takes So many mistakes we make But we gone all get it
your mouth open out 'Cuz you don't wanna see the automatic open out, no Wizzy nigga been 'bout me Stay low so you don't know shit 'bout me Make no mistake
Ya, right off the bat I'm a mack We can get it poppin, we can get it crack-in' And if your man is whack And if he lack what I pack Then Imma make
somethin to look look at Make a nigga neck turn turn for Brat Burn burn these hoes 'cause I'm back and my pants still sag It's automatic, they wanna
somethin' to look look at Make a nigga neck turn turn for Brat Burn burn these hoes 'cause I'm back and my pants still sag It's automatic, they wanna
L.P. in 94 Now it's me the bold coppin' toys for dolo At ease he'd rather die at his feet than live on his knees Don't mistake the forest for trees Off
way They tap our frequency So we got to watch what we say, from New Orleans to L.A We got money to make, Gotti, I play for high stakes No mistakes involved
underground generals hit their weakest intervals two hundred sentinels, infiltrate levels effectively not taken warning except automatic preparation,
you didn't like my voice so i kept my jaw steeled well, people say i hold out like a holden caulfield fat mama cass it was hip automatically it's too
the score Don't want to look behind and see Blood on the floor [Allie Sheldan from Rio Bent] I won't break don't take Your mistake is what you make
re my main man I said, Bobby's alright He's a natural-born poet He's just outta sight, sight I said, Jungle-faced Jake I said, make no mistake About
the not so lucky weak like a sick puppy Fools that lost they name in the game 'Cause they wouldn't up it Big money, heavy weight, make no mistake Triple
be friends Uh oh, uh oh, I'm falling again Make my heart super ecstatic, spin my world into a havoc You had me from the very first day Me and you it's automatic
for a cord Two speed automatic washing machine I took it to the Laundromat to get my clothes clean I always wonder at decisions I make Twenty seven hundred thousand stupid mistakes
this? The Lady Tigra! Make room I'm comin' with the fire when I take over the place, Make no mistake, when it's up in your face. Takin' names, make
but not quite automatic just keep driving, just keep driving never think to fall asleep I wouldn't think the night would leave you wanting and when we make