A 100% real with everything I do I make things happen every time I come through And that's on everything, that's on everything If I ain't already did
Haw! Uh-Haw! [Chorus: T-Pain] 100% Real With Everything I Do, I Make Shit Happen Every Time I Come Through And That's On Everything, And That's On Everything
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! Uh-Haw! [Chorus: T-Pain] 100% Real With Everything I Do, I Make Shit Happen Every Time I Come Through And That's On Everything, And That's On Everything
feat. Bobby Valentino) A 100% real with everything I do I make things happen every time I come through And that's on everything, that's on everything
) Life... What the fuck is life for niggaz like us? Been waking up to another muthafuckin' day I'm the type of soldier, A nigga that seen Everything
1-2-3-4 Walking like a man, hitting like a hammer, she's a juvenile scam. Never was a quitter, tasty like a raindrop, she's got the look. Heavenly bound
fright and fear I slam dunk a rap through their ear to hear Heureka! I just struck a platinum fame In the game things'll never be the same Because money changes everything
last Tuesday night It's plain as day, man they with this world trade Naw brave any order but confoldure Better make it home when nothin' seems to matter That's when, see, everything
', picture me poutin' dog could ya vision a fountain Bad bitch switchin' and bouncin' (in what) in that Christian Louboutin Word, on everything, on everything
makin' sure your dead First verse (tec-9): Now as I raise up, it is a must I put my chrome k up, Straight playa from uptown, where everything goes down
sun down get our grind on Tryna bust it wide open and build up my clank Send a hit at these niggas so we could be the jank You now how it is want everything
the direction that I was heading Like the majority of these kids today, man I was hard headed I wanted to know to much a little man is shookin' police Imagine a juvenile
Slow down, you crazy child you're so ambitious for a juvenile But then if you're so smart, tell me Why are you still so afraid? Where's the fire, what
of reefer's all I need (All I need) With a little big of Gin mixed with Hennessey (Hennessey) A little bit lighter really sets the mood Have you feelin' like everything
Idle juvenile on the street, on the street Who is kicking everything with his feet, with his feet Fighting on the wrong side of the law, of the law Don
Little bit of dro, little bit of heroine A little bit of ecstacy That's why your bitch want to be next to me We sell a little bit a everything [Young
're marking down our prices And they're really, really hot Everything must go You wanna get on some fly shit Get on some butterfly to the fire shit Everything
