S-X - Still There lyrics

Vers1 (Hallelujah) First got a new train First got a blue print , first got my whole band (what) Oh such a hot thang' rhymes like titan You can shake it girl this will be a right dance You could rate this everybody get this' Bullsh**' b**boo lyric' blue balls ' lil dick(what else) I thought that was really my dick if it ain't so no choice free tax swallow it Don't you scared girl' fully loaded tested' They guaranteed me till put me in the casket Use a proof fella' its such a acid 2k12 but i still live with the Cla**ic(hit me) Live so honestly ' struggling & grow up Noble said "stay focused" so i gotta go hard Need your help fellas this gone be Jesus Eyes still watching me nobody keep this Shining like a blah blah ' flying on my city Different not a bird kind made by Diddy I taste that cool aid and unleashed that cool yay That's working suddenly back into my highway Yes I'm so paid where is my bed-mate So i gotta take out ' sure she need a vibrate Send a letter mama ,you said "its so violated" Stay cool ma that all my probate Acting like this family value make me a pirate But when I'm done ,I'm on my pray in my private Tell Obama whats your plan for this indicted land Land full of your Pepsi such a huge harlequin Bust around' freely mad, never bounce like clown triple trick dance Can you hear their sound call'em down Mix-in madness from Paris still call around SX gimme beat trying to take sh** down.... "Hook" Don't need a sh** flop' spank on your big tub Or freaky freaky dance making more monkey co*ks I still sit there, your a** still there I gonna make a papa show you how to feel that I gonna rehab ,down with that oozy pop Man i gonna do whatever making that the Best Top I still sit there, your a** still there I got a different typo and push you like a real d**h Vers2 Dedicated,dissipate it, free loaded so i keep on till i get it Don't know how to C-Walk but i catch it from West Dub ' dont you stop Caz i really getting get it (C-Walk) I thought we just known for the terror zone But i never live with some shadies all alone Chicken in with some titty skinny big Ass but i never flirt Even by a real cash Just don't stop looking at that blue chick i gotta make her ride Yes i prove it' She can be your wife who Nate Dogg Screwed Her Action' move & then got that Whoo kid (Action) Sorry here's not the Hollywood ' Bollywood You gotta play your role' act like Jerry Louis No Jr or Barbie Abdul ' Bounce with her naked a** ended up this chapter Never wish to be an American Idol Cause i gotta k** whole that five with a rifle Poor young bloods wanna be a shine-star But they make that real then they call'em b**h-star(What up b**h) These days things get more artistic Be like a baddest b**h' being like a blastie Terra Patrick will be next prophecy' Name of a big one' blow & s** so spicy(Oh My God) Sink Or Swim is kinda Kamikaze Be a Dead body or would be idolizing Man i role that dice that was blasting If i win this round betta apologize it (that was good...that was good) You what up what up' thanks for joining us on the realest' illest illest track Plus marvelous blow head radio' Stay tune and keep shaking on 44.7 radio on bullsh** Radio From Middle East "Hook" Don't need a sh** flop' spank on your big tub Or freaky freaky dance making more monkey co*ks I still sit there, your a** still there I gonna make a papa show you how to feel that I gonna rehab ,down with that oozy pop Man i gonna do whatever making that the Best Top Outro Yeah... i see your drunk a** punkin out there yaaa You know we going to the top This is MidEasturn on the track Without no stop Hey yo SX drop that sh**... I still sit there, your a** still there I got a different typo and push you like a real d**h