Get off it, I know you know I know you're on it Get off it, I know you know I know you're on it Get off it, I know you know I know you're on it Get
Translation: Casual. Get Off It.
're left dead [Chorus: x2] Get off it, I know you know I know you're on it [x3] Get off it, I know you know, I know you know [Verse Two:] Hip-hip
it up on ya block if you wanna, or, haze it up stash box in a hummer, or, you could run up and get done up or, get somethin that you want none of, unlimited
it undefeated Observe it from over there, okay Ain't it obvious we overheated You talkin' that slick shit But I jus' know that you meant me But evidently, you don't know I get
Deuced it to the Bronx to rest our heads Where a shoot out jumped off mine people lay dead It sounded like it happend with a mac 10 blast But it was
could blaze it up on your block if you want to Or haze it up stash box in a Hummer Or you could run up and get done up [Damian Marley] Or get something
don't get into all this battle rap shit And all that shit's stupid but I'm gonna address it And after I get it off my chest may God bless it I will invest
Mean Im Getting Laid. Shout Out To Roozay Free Weezy All Day . YMCMB My Team On Top Like Tooth Paste . iKill 'Em Off, Kill 'Em Off Like First 48. Just
'm ... the more I've ... Try out to rose it free ... out day Why I'm seeing be my timo ti like too .. I kill him off, kill him off like first 48 Just
' like all I wanted was sex Scene moved to the next that is true but it was something About this girl's style that make me feel no regrets We started off casual
I'm sellin' It's the man with mellow rap, felon, constantly yellin' "Yo ma" What's it like bein' Nelly? Ay, let me break it down It's like a shootout
it Let them fear it, send it screaming to the Holy Spirit Glamour life, the glamour life, the glamour life It's the glamour life, yo it's the glamour
the draws Its's entrapment, have yo nigga breakin nigga laws But it ain't a matter of mentality, it's reality Open your eyes, realize bitches ain't nothin but a casuality
off that wet one Chucking up the finger but thumb Scrap it clack-clack it and toss the liquor Clip the barrel, hang out the window and get off on niggas
don't think it's right, yo, I like to bite Just havin' fun y'all, and if you think that it's wrong You got to admit, it's a new type of song Doowutchyalike
