The Boy Is Here
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The Boy Is Here
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Know I did it, yes I did, though,
Yes I did! No, I know, no I know nigga
My nigga chris was wonderin'
How it's gonn' sound when I flip this sample
Thought a nigga in there
Robbin' the set like a bobblehead
Yeah, comin' live from the san fernando
The same young fly nigga, same old man, so
You know it's fire if yo boy put his hands on
But will neva give you somethin' like a handout
Fuck a play of words, can I talk for a sec?
I remember writin' this in the park on the bench
I missed the landlord for the rent
I spend it on the keyboard, money well spent
You hearin' these beats, boy, I know ya neck bend
Why ta lyin' to me? There's no denying on me nigga
Tell me who be iller, who be flier than me nigga
When you dip a lady killer
And some chocolate and vanilla
Ain't no taught me how to spit it
That's a hell of fuckin' mixture
I know you love that, this skrilla money
Ain't a thing, fuck all that
Nigga broke, nowhere to go
Don't even know, they neva know
If niggas scared to dream, what they dream for?
Rag niggas at the door, we don't need to know
Know he did it
Yes I motherfuckin' did
And marcus bless the motherfuckin' kid
Now we dangerous, and we came just for ya
And we don't let them lame niggas bore ya
I'm sorry that we late, we here now
The boy's here now, the boy's here now
No fear now, the boy cheer and he go
Comin' live from the 818, but used to reside in the 805
Like on the port side, and we decided to ride
Somebody said regard the house parties or live
We can dig a nigga, course
I want some dollas for the things I do
But the real motivation for me is you
For me is you, no time to intercept it, this shit is real
Last year we was strugglin'
I swear we have more problems now
And all this shit, we learned from it
Word to the clique, fame comin' quick
Won't take a drink, but I might take a sip
Because I see these niggas
Celebrating before they got a hit
All of a sudden they be broke and shit
You should hold yo bricks, homie
'Cause that's what my momma told me
'Cause it's time for matrimony
Married to this shit, homie
Know he did it
Yes I motherfuckin' did
And marcus bless the motherfuckin' kid
Now we dangerous
And we came just for ya
And we don't let them lame niggas bore ya
I'm sorry that we late, we here now
The boy's here now, the boy's here now
No fear now, the boy cheer and he go
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