Baby boy with big brown eyes (Get it together) And oh my god, with thick long lashes mind you Crying to the beat of the words project complex Looking
Translation: The Coup. The Name Game.
're modest and don't higher/hire economics Just kick it with The Coup, smoke this dub sack of funk! [B] Now, motherfuckers done made a name for theyself [E] But a name
a match, catch a fire, any moment I decide That's enough of all your lies, boy, your buzz just died Step inside, super fly, to the shoes in they coupe
me Steal your faith, take a puff, inhale my name Smoke on it, shit, choke on it Bitch nigga, I'm ma make a hit nigga Hot mother fucker down to the skit nigga Game
The heaters in the two-seaters, with two midas (uh huh, yeah) Senoritas, kiss rings when you meet us P. Diddy run the city, show no pity (that's my name
way that we walk The way that we talk, cocky the state of New York Hot now, top down at the Rucker game New coupe, no roof, playa what's my name? Now
the juice I say the blacker the rims the sweeter the Coupe The money goes out that sack comes in I can't even lie I do it all again I flip the rap game
luck or hate yea its part of the game (???) fuck being positive man nigga tryin to live now my chain cost me more than my fuckin name n crib I kno what
Street homicide, war, it's all the same 'Cause murder is murder by any name Politicians plan for power eacha nd every day We are all just puppets in the games
and try it just for the laughter Now where feelin' bad for all tha hoes you're goin' after Looks can be deceivin', and you're poppin' much game Crib in your moms name
that the sky get cloudy, I bought a Ford Range didn't Think she'd be outty Huh the games over, seized my Range Rover, Feds said somebody gave My name
do Never saved by the bell in a black school And I stay in trouble like Zack do And in this game nobody's on my plateau Therefore my name remains like
Hello [R. Kelly] Hello WHEN YOU HEAR THE... [R. Kelly] (Hello, hello) yo wassup, this is Kells (Hello, hello) Im not in right now (Hello, hello) Leave your name
game Mediocrity can no longer be allowed to fly, so say bye To the O-H-I, to the new case of rock Consider it his last hurrah The coupe de grace, raise
nigga told on me I'm thinkin', "Hello, where's the L O V E" Pigs play games, my little man'll never say names Word to his pops with elephant veins They
little nigga told on me I'm thinkin, "Hello, where's the L-O, V-E" Pigs play games, my little man'll never say names Word to his pops with elephant veins
shinning Like a motherfucker Vvs it blanking Steve earkle by the tongue That purple steady stankin You talking yo the deckin I got swag I got juice See me in that bentley coupe
