life's jep To praise, to praise the Soul is on a down drag It's false, because I'll spray you with the Black Flag (Pease Porridge in the pot) (Pease
always wonder who, Then they meet my pop and tell 'I'm ''Drake is just a younger you'', And shawty wanna party so don't let yo girl up out the house
niggas always wonder who, Then they meet my pop and tell 'I'm ''Drake is just a younger you'', And shawty wanna party so don't let yo girl up out the
that thing- Say we can do it anywhere- (Crazy places) I wanna freak you anywhere- (Crazy) We can do it anywhere- Crazy places, We can do it anywhere- (Crazy
didn't even let me sleep there. You think this only happens to me? You're crazy. You think this only happens to girls who are rough? You're wrong. You
always wonder who, Then they meet my pop and tell 'I'm ''Drake is just a younger you'', And shawty wanna party so don't let yo girl up out the house Or
yourself Girl, I'm a walking plan-crash to your moms and dads Ostentatious and crass pulling the gauze off your scabs Bitch, I negate the myth of the 'great black
with an intensity That'll fracture your chest and bruise your kidney I travel often, follow paths that pay me Domestic international shows are crazy One flag
get a G To drop his flag like a ref on a penalty I'm fresher than lemon squeeze, wrist wrap chill Pitch black car wit them pitch black wheels Nice more
Kardinal Offishall] Wio - you're crazy, your tough talk don't amaze me Imaginary gats busting just don't faze me Lick a shot, wave your flag, gunfinga
the poor and the hardcore Young thugs and niggaz on drugs First born student by the name of Kareem Had the power to attract black knowledge seeed Kareem became Black
would rehabilitate my auntie I came home try to visit that girl tried to do me Started tweakin said that she needed crack Stole my grandma's rent money out her purse black
now, now) [Verse 3 - Method Man] Who the fuck is your daddy, and who your king girl are you unhappily married, don't see no wind girl Soul sister, can
obstacles if it ain't my line of work it's the girlies on my popsicle Now everybody's got my baby wantin' to have their hands in my pocket tryin to drive me crazy