omg... this my middle school ipod/myspace anthem back then.. momma gave birth to a winna, I gotta win/ pray the lord forgive me for my sins-still thuggn//
Back in 2004 when I saw him perform this track live on tv o called tower records and asked if they had the cd and if this song was on the album they said yes and I left immediately to go buy . Bought it pumped it on my surround sound stereo in my suv
“Here’s a raft of my life… It’s bitter & sweet. I pour my heart out to the sounds of the drums & the beat. I put my life on the line when I’m out on these streets. Put my Teflon on… &, roll wit’ my heat. I keep my circle nice & small. I don’t fuck wit’ these clown niggaz. In the race for the cheese, I run laps around niggaz. Soon as I step on stage, the crowd applauds. Soon as my sneaker went in stores, Reeboks stocks soared. I ain’t got to say I’m a boss… Niggaz can tell. The East coast rib the size of a small hotel. It’s ya journalist. Write about me, get me confused. Got me feelin’ like the heavyweight champ when he lose. I read somewhere… I’m homophobic shiiid. Go through the hood… zits mad niggaz on ma dick. Now, we can get it hostile… or, we can do this smooth. T. N. T. around… I can still make blow move…”
omg... this my middle school ipod/myspace anthem back then..
momma gave birth to a winna, I gotta win/
pray the lord forgive me for my sins-still thuggn//
Back in 2004 when I saw him perform this track live on tv o called tower records and asked if they had the cd and if this song was on the album they said yes and I left immediately to go buy . Bought it pumped it on my surround sound stereo in my suv
@@tye350you mean 2005
@@TheIcpfan23 yes 2005
“Here’s a raft of my life… It’s bitter & sweet. I pour my heart out to the sounds of the drums & the beat. I put my life on the line when I’m out on these streets. Put my Teflon on… &, roll wit’ my heat. I keep my circle nice & small. I don’t fuck wit’ these clown niggaz. In the race for the cheese, I run laps around niggaz. Soon as I step on stage, the crowd applauds. Soon as my sneaker went in stores, Reeboks stocks soared. I ain’t got to say I’m a boss… Niggaz can tell. The East coast rib the size of a small hotel. It’s ya journalist. Write about me, get me confused. Got me feelin’ like the heavyweight champ when he lose. I read somewhere… I’m homophobic shiiid. Go through the hood… zits mad niggaz on ma dick. Now, we can get it hostile… or, we can do this smooth. T. N. T. around… I can still make blow move…”
Me and my girl 2 steppin in the street then I bust out the crip walk🤣🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
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Classic
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