Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you.
I can make the party pop or I can make it stop.
I can leave your body rotting in the basement.
Fuck with me, Paul, I don't care if you Jake or not You ain't gonna have to go to the ball to take
I miss my nigga LG.
He used to hate the cops.
He taught me how to take power coke and make it rock.
I used to rock while the bigger niggas played the block.
Turn I'm the one that they gave me.
I had options.
Either I pull out and don't pop or just.
cock that thing in my jiggy it don't stop till it's empty then hop right back on the beat hear my
so you know some heat back in the street.
Whether I'm rapping the beats or just yapping my cheeks,
bomb, motherfucker, I practice what I preach, see first, someone bring hip-hop back to the east, and ask
I'm going back to Africa.
Say aye, aye, aye, nigga.
You say, hey, hey, hey, nigga.
You know what I'm saying?
You know what I mean?
Like aye, aye, aye nigga.
They call me Sa-Sa-Gone.
Sa-Sa-Sa-Gone.
I'm back, motherfucker.
You bump.
song.
I told my boy cause I'm a flippin' and hittin' with a bit of lyricalism.
Niggas feelin' the rhythm.
The
to this gangsterness.
The real one salute me.
Probably be a faggot that'll shoot me.
Fucking milk.
Not even no new beat, D.F.Y.
shit, young nigga, I2P
But my beef is with the U.S.
government.
My people's with you.
be loving it they the one that got us so some killing one another shit you ain't got to like my shit i
got a job to do motherfucker this is so much bigger than you like i care what the fuck you think
You probably one of these sweet niggas running around wearing pink.
If I wanted, I'd dare you to blink.
As soon as you do, my nigga bull put two in your minute.
I don't give a fuck what
It's what you do.
Hey, nigga.
Hey, hey, hey.
That's my name.
Hey, hey.
Hey, nigga.
You know what I'm saying?
You know what I'm saying?
Hey, nigga.
