Friday, January 7, 2011

let's re-examine these lyrics...

[Drake]
"Riding round the city, plastic cup of Henny
find a n-gga like me, truth to be told, I don’t know many
I say shout my driver Lauren, thats 62 with curtains
cant see shit, I don’t know where the f-ck I’m at for certain
when it boils down, I’m just a T.O n-gga
but bitches tell me that I just look like a creole n-gga
New Orleans know it’s love, everytime I’m in town
Shout out my n-gga Tez, thats my brother my round
spending tomorrows money, I call it mañana
Off the rack just ain’t my style, I call the designer
one of my baddest women ever, I call her Rihanna
but thats cause her name is Rihanna!
I’m in the condo just posting watching Miami kill
I might just walk to the arena and watch it for real
Ashes to ashes, me, Rozay and Khaled
smoking bull riders, shit moving slow as a balet
tattoo on your ass, it’d be nice if you show me
I’m buying bitches furs, Mike Tyson, Naomi
I’ve got the right to do it, it’s only right to do it
love me some head, and I love a woman that likes to do it
still love my team, aint no other option
not for made n-ggas and I’m never stopping
I’m Damon Wayans, just know that homie don’t play that
you know we running my n-gga, Young money, Maybach"



...and these are the lyrics to Drake's verse from the new single "Made Man" Rick Ross ft. Drake.
Drizzy went in on this verse I must say thumbs up sir!!!

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