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ej3000 – hoe lyrics

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roasting all these hoes
rippin your clothes
and blasphemous tactics
flippin styles like acrobatics
so listen close
dark sparkin the underground tactics
i gotta write for my life
i’m tired, i’m tired of living li+ife
a dope mc but never lost hope in dreaming
to keep my heart from stop beating
the life, the life, the life, the life
or freaking, this is a queen speaking
he was incomplete, unwhole. then woman was born
across the city, low pockets, lookin’ for room and home
i can spread drank man i’m sqeackin out tha barre
but i need bebe and cece, ha ha
from bongs while she rocks a thong we get drawn
it makes me wanna get away
the final chapter brings the rapture, full force
cause i am latifah, the queen of course
i’m vexed, her legs split, every intersection
gold digging’ off in this direction
you can’t forget the face, just open the source
baby, i give you action
i’ve been this life, been this twice
i’m too precise not to be nice
man show ya gold t++th, these hoes be lookin
the guns, the mask, the young broads hookin’
just add kool+aid to water with ice
its the home of the crooks that pack central bookin
hey little girl take a hold of my hand
and i wanna settle down and own my own land
her mother and father have problems with identity
this guy wants to search my body cavity
one night, one time broke her off ten grand
i lift this honey in the air, like no gravity
bass music in the back saturating your brain
that toilet may never flush normally again
shorty got assets and a man that ask bets
i let yall talk sl!ck, but thats as far’s its gets
he won’t change, all he do is sniff cocaine
i’m sick of student loans and building bigger debts
bad actors getting k!lled first episode of the season
tell you a lil story its the reason
it’s just the bureaucrats who won’t give me a mortgage
yes and i think i know what it is mr. damage
she’s a six foot one bronze amazon
i got sh+t established, strugglin’ your hustlin’ sk!lls are average
but rarely keep a close watch of the times
four finger rings, black belts with brass names
pj backdo’ me, i’m off the microphone
misplace the bottle, might catch a bad one
b+tch still bustin shots like jesse james
tell lies in your mirror when you’re home alone
for whatever i’m needin’ at that point in time
cause i seize the time with reason and rhyme
these streets are too hot, too hot baby
eventually if it was meant to be
friends don’t hang it’s a waste of time
yeah double trouble when they battled yo busy bee
it’s your complex that rips and wrecks your confidence
meanwhile we thinkin’ it was all coincidence
better earn your keep, and learn to leap
lord, i lay me down to sleep
it’s pretty rare you see me form an alliance
yo yuk plus l.t equals very roll deep
that fast you flash witta match, your fast rap
i never got no budget, stuck like a glue trap
we can do this thing evereyday every year
taskforce, mud fam, bury crew ya hear!
cause i’m the one who put tommy hilfigure on the map
but he’s got my ear
cause i like it
before we do the skit
you don’t like this sh+t
he could be hit
plan a, let’s do it
underrated? yeah and i hate it
baby huey talks like he had a stroke
a little bit of change, some dank, i was broke
i keep going, i keep growing, i keep flowing
and i burnt out my holigens, in the range following
live a little better than a bad joke
eyes that aren’t clouded with the tears of knowing
we like dice, if you gon’ roll don’t ass bet
surpass and outshine all that light you get
i leave this mess behind to elevate spiritual state
contemplate, contemplate, play this sh+t while you contemplate
right then, here some foo come straight aggin a fit
and i will still retaliate, all you ones that hate
i’ma hog you to myself cause i ain’t sharing
tell us apart by the masks that we’re wearing
i’m all about dollars bills, sometimes it will make me k!ll
when thou gets his hands on about a couple mill
then stop stop the short short for fl!ckering
i’ll be the ?leans? george cause my life’s a thrill
black gat, the total, the mack snapping your photo
but i’d rather see him layin six feet below
come on baby why don’t ya suck it this way
a baby freaknik jumped off in the bay
and i miss that song that we sung so long ago
i’m a thorough ass chick, so ima walk away
no lie, i’m fly, defy gravity, i reply d+mn
jam, it runs in the fam when i slam
and put you rhymes in a chokehold
just like r. kelly bodies be cold
yo you’ll be like, oh sh+t! that’s the jam
to fly cars and truck gold
and i ain’t try’na swerve like kanye west
dive into the depths, resurface spitting liquid off the chest
kickin like reggie jackson, nicki barnes, they hero
and kept all devil k!llers like robert shapiro
selling em fo’ and a halves, and o’s was arrest
it’s the boy scout, your superhero
we here yo, we here
and dat my f+cking career
what what aaaa lets go!
radiation cause all organic flesh to glow
lemme make my point, one time, clear
i want the motherf+ckin’ world to know
i, pick up a pen and pad
what makes me happy might make you sad
throw an uppercut, was getting xl all fired up
naw uh keep that cris’ pass me a muddy cup
my hana tripped out and she got me mad
no time to get down cause i’m moving up



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