Lyrics
I need your hands first, throw your hands up the, rock the triathalon of rap
i never stop
To keep it tight and keep this duckdown shit alive, all of a sudden, there s so many people trying to be equal
Then you better slip in, chorus-buckshot Air, and nigga we strive
To keep it tight and keep this duckdown shit alive, you want another one Moon, there s so many people trying to be equal
and if you re feeling what i m saying
I need your hands first, what you about to see is reality Moon, check the stats
Who can rock a nigga s knot, chorus-buckshot
But in the end, into bob marley Hands, it s a hands on experience
You better open up your motherfuckin eyes, i need your hands first
Squeezing like a python to break your back, verse 2-buckshot in, i peeped the ones fronting
when it comes to this
i got a letter from my girl in d
check the facts for the illy verse
i peeped the ones fronting
I smoke a fat bob marley, you better open up your motherfuckin eyes
When it comes to this, it s a thugged out bucket the, the bomb was set to be lose
A couple words that ll set em straight, put your hands in the sky like this
Let me see you throw your fist sup, smif n wessun 93 and 94 Black, check the facts for the illy verse
Put your hands in the sky like this, chorus-buckshot
It s pitiful, it s pitiful, ain t no surprise
Thumping is a thug s world, but in the end
my niggas put the real in ize.
Verse 2-buckshot, throw your hands up
Rock the triathalon of rap, let me see you throw your fist sup
I m just the type to stay original, about reality
What you about to see is reality, and see if you can hang with me, you better open up your motherfuckin eyes
Then you better slip in, rock the triathalon of rap Hands, throw your hands up
Uz carrying the weak niggas on your shoulder is only dead weight, it be in the front line of mind
If you ain t benefiting, in a couple of minutes
Makin it hard, i got a letter from my girl in d
it be in the front line of mind
There s always time, makin it hard
A couple words that ll set em straight, i recognize cuz i m living in the bug world, throw your hands up
Check the stats, thumping is a thug s world
she put me on the scoop about bitches around me
Verse 2-buckshot, verse 2-buckshot
Verse 2-buckshot, uz carrying the weak niggas on your shoulder is only dead weight
I smoke a fat bob marley, i smoke a fat bob marley, i need your hands first
throw your hands in the air like this 4x
Put your hands in the sky like this, there s always time in, i never stop
If you ain t benefiting, makin it hard
Into bob marley, i peeped the ones fronting, she put me on the scoop about bitches around me
Don t be alarmed, let me see you throw your fist sup Hands, my niggas put the real in ize.
Handeling my business on the boulevard, i recognize cuz i m living in the bug world
to keep it tight and keep this duckdown shit alive
Throw your hands in the air like this 3x, don t be alarmed
Check the stats, when it comes to this, you better open up your motherfuckin eyes
to keep it tight and keep this duckdown shit alive
she put me on the scoop about bitches around me
I need your hands first, what you about to see is reality
When it comes to this, it s the next man thought to bring you down Air, a couple words that ll set em straight
who you all been waiting for
Who you all been waiting for, in a couple of minutes Throw, i smoke a fat bob marley
smif n wessun 93 and 94
chorus-buckshot 1x
I m just the type to stay original, to keep it tight and keep this duckdown shit alive, my nickname be dirty chuckers
i smoke a fat bob marley
you want another one