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ceeingee – what’s my name (radio edit) lyrics

[verse 1]
fantasizing i could take it back
dead went the ball sack
and don’t jack!
when we attack
dead center on my back
that’s for goin’ with that money sac
steal from a culture, and never pay it back
time to elevate and never stand still
with lyri-k!lls, nowadays the chorus is payin the bill
and when i shoot homie look shoot to k!ll
but still, they all needs to chill
me, still hustlin, college not going
they ask for my money, every other day
not a speck of light is showing
tryin’ to make my pay tryin’ not to stray
i don’t know what he said, what’d he say?
i said all our soldiers in the streets
you disagree? god bless, wish you the best
i’m coming from the house thinking deep, listening to beats
giving you a cut on the mouth or maybe a cut on your chest
bigger than your hecs, students at life now p-ss the test
all day, round the clock tryin’ to get it in
so you better watch your mouth and respect the game
smash down lennox, head up to the ‘view
they be hauntin the game, things ain’t the same
party people in the house what’s my name?
[chorus]
what’s my name
jolly sid, sid, jolly sid, sid
what’s my name
jolly sid, sid, jolly sid, sid
[verse 2]
the soundbyte, somethin just don’t sound right
this is for my street misses
i’m leavin here with plenty of ’em tonight
the type you wanna make your mrs.,
i’m a caustic little man, wasting caustic little kisses
no studio terrors no mirrors
your feeble attempts of gettin’ caked out
we cuttin heads like the scissors
so i’ll arrange what it takes to desist doubt
theres only juggalos here ya what we about
it is everywhere – it is everything! ain’t, no, half steppin’ to test mines
i’ma let you know one thing
for the riders, not the hook ones
my dogs is my guns
ghetto scrubs flippin’ nubs at thugs
holla’in at for some work
anti-theft devices.. stolen cars.. mad drugs
a net, where’s your network?
in the central homies putting in work
[chorus]
what’s my name
jolly sid, sid, jolly sid, sid
what’s my name
jolly sid, sid, jolly sid, sid
[verse 3]
i don’t even swing that way
take a look at my sound
but they go and tie the knot anyway
dead bodies layin’ all around
it’s time to get down
got you bustin’ pockets in your jeans
do yourself a favor, and throw the b-tch out
aight now we ’bout to stop in queens!
a quicker way to payday, but i doubt
i had on sweats so my friend bulged out
now it’s about that time i go mess up her dome
don’t be trippin off me, baby, that’s the way i be
singin the king, the prince of thieves ease the eiffel home
tryin to compete, with my homies in the c.d
cause i like the way that you touch me
you ready for the payback?
just another day in the wasteland
the nutcracker, quick to snappin your back
kick brands so the whole crew could expand
take you step into my land
now watch em drop
money-getters sniffin yards of yay
watch a thug rock, slugs pop
baby this is what they say
i’m gonna climb aboard, i’m gonna fly away
[chorus]
what’s my name
what’s my name
jolly sid, sid, jolly sid, sid
what’s my name
jolly sid, sid, jolly sid, sid
[verse 4]
i say them haters don’t like that
if she only knew the impact on me
i grab the microphone, and drop another cl-ssic what
and i’mma bring it to ya’ll homies, if need be
my own posse like it’s freakin ten of me
that take your life for that ice that flooded your necklace
your whole armed forces couldn’t stop this one man team
i dont mean to brag but i’m straight regardless
my homie, my ab’s, my love, my dream
all i needs is my strawberriez -n- cream
yeah, this is how we moving baby, an original plan
immune to your stuff because i circle-circle dot-dot it
i’m on a va tour with origan my man
you don’t believe me? well wait a little bit
i like my beats pretty like dre, now check it
i’ma guard her to the second that i close my eyes
my name is jolly sid, represented by the bat
this is for the snakes, the suckas, the liars in disguise
try to square up, like what’s up with that
my advice to you, is walk behind your gat
on locked, dee, cos dee’s bagged them
my thing come down, d-mn, you get an extra eight
you and me in the evening where the scenery’s right
big dog with the bark and the bite
we got our lives on the line
i can’t help it if my style is foggy
stood in line, and i’m gettin mine
i got a scope on ya body
you wish you want, your no longer under custody
i want a nice clean battle i don’t want you spittin
everythang’s all good, now it’s back to the hood
fat stacks of green backs is what i’m gettin’
b-tch you snitched when i treated you like blood
only take one bad apple to poison the good
no he never ever came back home
promise me you won’t step out of line
cause i was gettin’ some gettin’ some
the type that’ll earn money for cocaine
take back those things you never meant, said in vain
[chorus 2x]
what’s my name
jolly sid, sid, jolly sid, sid
what’s my name
jolly sid, sid, jolly sid, sid
what’s my name
jolly sid, sid, jolly sid, sid
what’s my name
jolly sid, sid, jolly sid, sid
what’s my name
jolly sid, sid, jolly sid, sid

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