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you ready, don't you know dawg? J.L., Big Al, come on and roll wit me Suella (laughing) This is for all y'all, look Just cause I call myself Pretty they think I'm arrogant or somethin' Dawg I'm just talkin' about Pretty life playboy That's how we do it up herre You know what I'm sayin, look [Verse] Why can't I call myself Pretty (Pretty) If you thugged out, cleaned up, seen us, all black truck and blinged up Big bucks must be made and not truss No one can do it betta' than us, so playa what I'm a small cat, but I'm ready for action When it comes to freakin' women I get down like Jesse Jackson, I'm maxin' Man, I'm as cool as a fan, in Dark Times All cats, leavin' ya straight for Frontline But the haters keep on talkin' to me daily (daily) The hell with conversation playa, pay me (pay me) Got safe, got me out the cracks (the slums) I'm a playa rockin' shows leavin' record ???, it's fun Hard work and dedication will pay, just a dose of Pretty Willie will keep the doctor away What more can I say, the truth and nothin' but the truth But for them haters that didn't want it yo this one's for you (I'm like) [Chorus: 2x] Na Na Na Na Naaa (Na Na Na Na Naaa) Naaa Na Na Na Naaa (Naaa Na Na Na Naaa) I'm just Suella, makin' my life betta' Got cr'me, feddy, and chedda', ready to do whatever [Verse] It seem like y'all (y'all) cats (cats) Claimin' to be real, y'all need to stop (stop) that (that) Cause when it come to rhymin' it's like a storm, did that Avoidin' them cats, them oily gats So looks like were sergeant, they can geuss My ride is stoppin' all y'all like stop signs More cock than a glock 9, shoot nineteen times When it come to rhyme, it seem like y'all addicted to mine Makazumas line up in a single-file line Ready to hit it hot (hold up) That dawg spit like that bunny the dummy I can't quit droppin' hits, the day, for me to getcha The first realla, to fake y'all like George Gipper, the big gimper On a scale of 1 to 10, I can't be like you Wack lil' crews I choose the souf like their a flu What you would, chill and freeze, boy please Fatality for tease don't make my mission complete [Chorus] [Verse] There's no way You sorry bustas gon' take me There's no way You sorry bustas gon' take me There's no way You sorry bustas gon' take me There's no way, no way, no way [Chorus] [*Pretty Willie talking*] (laughing) yea Republic, Universal, D2 Frontline come on! [Chorus to end] |
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(ad lib)
Look look.. [Chorus x2] I wanna see 'em bounce (bounce) Na na na na na na na na na Let me see you shake (shake) Na na na na Just let your knees touch your face (face) You got the time, but lady I got the place (place) Just cut to chase (uh huh) [First Verse] I'm in the club (club) Poppin bottles, man its been on since I threw up (up) Fellas, ladies, babies, TA just show me love (love) This for my people who knew I wasn't givin up (uh huh) Ain't giving up (uh huh) And for my ladies (ladies) Independent, hair all weaved up and actin' shady (shady) Yeah you look good, but momma how you tryin to play me (play me) I ain't gonna sweat you boo it's on to the next lady (uh huh) Uh uh.. next lady (uh huh) She all sweaty (sweaty) Might sound bogus to some of ya'll but dawg she ready (ready) To get get cut down by Suella like a machete ('chete) Bought her a drink, so ya'll I really hope she lick (uh huh) Uh uh.. she lick (uh huh) But now I ain't worried (worried) With Pretty Willie she ate the flow it a hurry (hurry) She see the ice that resembled them snow flurries (flurries) I'm just gonna hop and the ride and peel out Tell all the rest of them 'rillas to chill out Head to the house and dig her out! [Chorus x2] [Second Verse] Next spot (spot) Same story, women bouncing and getting hot (hot) All up on my jock, but I cant stop So I just drop a hundred dollars on the bar Not thinking, got a bottle of Corona So all my niggas start drinkin! Now it's on (on) Bet they all think somebody's chicken comin home (home) Pretty Willie ain't never goin home alone ('lone) And it's a shame because they know There's one thing or two that a brother can do is try His best to keep shows Now let's ride (ride) I'm locally known, nationally recognized ('nized) All you fake ass players I despise ('spise) I got my game from Willie J Old school, '73 big paper in ereything! [Chorus x2] [Third Verse] There I go, there I go, there I there I go (there I Go) Do what I gotta do just to let em know (let em know) I don't care what you doin, you better hit the floor (hit the floor) Hit the floor, hit the floor I'm blowin up like gas prices (prices) You wouldn't believe how many haters don't like this (like this) But I don't care long as my people keep bouncing (bouncing) I'm Pretty Willie ? king poppa of this rap shit! (this Rap shit) [Chorus x4] |
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(*Pretty Willie talking*)
Scarecrow .. Omaze Know what I'm saying? Pretty Willie Suella Chorus: 2x You can find me back on the block wit me reallas (WITH A NEW STYLE) Ladies start bouncin' when they hear it And it's all good Cause now I got Scrilla but a I'm just a flossa baby Come on and roll wit me Verse 1: (Pretty Willie) Now look here I'm Pretty Willie St.Louis area I held it down so many years but y'all didn't hear me though The Frontline click tight camp it ain't no breaking us look I know you feelin' this here, just bob yo head wit me I don't know, what y'all illas been told But their really ain't no fakin' in me I'm just a real G, get down and dirty for my money It's funny dummies didn't want me till' I had a lil' money But I know (HEY), my reallas are gon be fa' sho They like this rap game dirty, I just can't let 'em go (AY) You say you wanna roll wit me (YEA) St. Louis where ya finding me Chorus: 2x Verse 2: (Pretty Willie) I'm so glad to be back in my city Where my reallas got change And the fact gone remain we got baggets, Princess Cuts and playin' solitaire Polo, Fendi, Phat Farm, Esco, and Roca Wear, Tommy Hill Frigga my realla is something I might wear Matching socks at all time wit matching underwear We hold it down my realla John, Lil' Ben and mob too many C.E.O. might be gone but his spirit still up in me I don't know (man), what y'all illas been told But I'm pretty and that's all I can be So when you see me out, jump me the deuce cause my team Don't take two kind of you haters and look mean In the Mustang nupe in the front so we shade Police on my team so you know they don't hate You say you wanna roll wit me (YEA) St. Louis where ya finding me Chorus: 2x Ya tee ya tee ya tee ya Ya tee ya tee ya tee ya Say yo tee yo tee yo Say yo tee yo tee yo They say Suella make it so They say Suella make it so But a, I'm just a flossa baby Come on and roll wit me Ya tee ya tee ya tee ya Say yo tee yo tee yo Say eedee eedee eedee eee Ya tee ya tee ya tee ya Yodi yodi yodi yo They say Suella make it so I'm just a flossa baby Come on and roll wit me (laughing) Come roll wit me, come on FRONTLINE! |
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She got a man at home (got a man at home)
The playa always gone (playa always gone) Thats why shes pagin my phone (thats why shes pagin my phone) Cuz she dont wanna be alone (she dont wanna be alone) Im tryna tell her thats a no no no no (no no no) no no no (no no) no So I here your playa gone so you callin me I knew this stuff was goin down, better check my caller ID You probably cryin, put your clothes on, Im on my way Gotta let you know its goin down today She said shes tired of all his lyin, Tired of all his cheatin Tired of bein lonely She tired of his deceivin I asked her could I hold her, she kindely told me yes She tryna leave her man cuz I hit it the best She got a man at home (Got a man at home) The playa always gone (The playa always gone) Thats why she pagin my phone (Thats why she pagin my phone) Cuz she dont wanna be alone (She dont wanna be alone) Im tryna tell her thats a no no no no (no no no) no no no (no no) no Now after all that it went down, She didnt even call Actin like I didnt eat her up and beat down her walls I knew I had broke her off but I question myself Next time I seen her we were all by ourself She said she was always thinkin of me, And what was she to do, Im chillin with my man and all I want is you I told her it was obvious you dont wanna be wrong 2 hours freakin later she ringin my phone She got a man at home (Got a man at home) The playa always gone (The playa always gone) Thats why she pagin my phone (Thats why she pagin my phone) Cuz she dont wanna be alone (She dont wanna be alone) Im tryna tell her thats a no no no no (no no no) no no no (no no) no This mornin as the sun crept, we overslept Reservin every moment thats left, while we gettin dressed But yet we interrupted by our last goodbyes I see the worry in your eyes, confusion makin you cry Its I that you love, but its him that you with No more than lovers we can be and even thats illigiment But damn where do we go from here Which way do we turn, you're well bein is my only concern And I learned to give you you're desire This ecstacy is testin me got me ??? higher what I desire ???? but never never Cuz ever night its with him that you lay Its for me that you pray and they say that its all just a part of the game Everytime you find the right one shes stuck with a lame, d@mn shame We can never be one and we both notice, but the passion when we smashin it leave a n!99a purpose hopeless. She got a man at home (Got a man at home) The playa always gone (The playa always gone) Thats why she pagin my phone (Thats why she pagin my phone) Cuz she dont wanna be alone (She dont wanna be alone) Im tryna tell her thats a no no no no (no no no) no no no (no no) no |
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I, I know what you're thinkin about
You, you probably wanna go out So, so go on and do what you do Im thinkin the same thing Im thinkin the same thing too I, I know what you're thinkin about You, you probably wanna go out So, so go on and do what you do Im thinkin the same thing, Im thinkin the same thing Came in on the late night, somethin just aint right Cuz what do I see, my girls gettin dressed up And she got me messed up cuz shes stayin home with me She say her and her friends goin out, bout to hit the club She pulled up, she was on her way I kissed her on the cheek so sweet, boo I love you have a nice day Its a shame what a man might do when his girl is gone First thing that we do is immediatly pick up the phone Call up my partners (partners), see whats poppin (poppin) I just went shoppin (shoppin), so it aint no stoppin Cuz Ima playa (playa), what can I saya (saya) Ima hit the streets with matchin suits and gators I, I know what you're thinkin about You, you probably wanna go out So, so go on and do what you do Im thinkin the same thing too I, I know what you're thinkin about You, you probably wanna go out So, so go on and do what you do Im thinkin the same thing, Im thinkin the same thing So now I finally got my clothes on, plus I got my ??? on Haters cant stop my style And you know I ride that hummer thang, suella dont maintane Lookin for that girl of mine Pull up in VIP see whats poppin (poppin) And you know aint no stoppin till the panties droppin You know Im with the front line, It aint no stoppin Its a shame what a man might do when his girl is gone First thing that we do is immediatly pick up the phone The bar is free (free), because of me (me) I aint got no problem lettin the club drink on me Cuz Ima playa (playa), what can I saya (saya) Ima hit the street with matchin suits and gator I, I know what you're thinkin about You, you probably wanna go out So, so go on and do what you do Im thinkin the same thing too I, I know what you're thinkin about You, you probably wanna go out So, so go on and do what you do Im thinkin the same thing, Im thinkin the same thing What you expect, look at you all dressed up Im thinkin like you, do what you do, handle your biz But when I do what I do, you know how it is 911, no emergencys, just bottles of cris, friends, currency. You know how we are, front line, so go on and do what you do Do yours, Ima do mine I, I know what you're thinkin about You, you probably wanna go out So, so go on and do what you do Im thinkin the same thing too I, I know what you're thinkin about You, you probably wanna go out So, so go on and do what you do Im thinkin the same thing, Im thinkin the same thing |
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(Chorus 2X)
She want a lot of love But his ballin' got your hand with that designer love And I wanna change your world But you're such a material girl Now I done seen so many girls Let a man come in and change their whole world Okay I know you like nice things But there's more to life than cars and bling bling Oh yes I know he gives you cash But without the love this thing won't last Oh he okay when you let him smack But when you ain't in the mood he treats you like trash First date, fancy places to eat Second date, he took you on a shopping spree Third date, you realized you wanted me Ninth minute after six your body's calling me (Chorus 2X) She want a lot of love But his ballin' got your hand with that designer love And I wanna change your world But you're such a material girl She want a Designer Love She want a Designer love Now I recall meeting you While you were down and out and feeling so blue So I listened to you As you explained the things your man won't do But I didn't have much cash For the Gucci clothes and the Coach bags But I did more for you I mean I held you close and talked to you First date, we got some fast food to eat Second date, I listened while you talked to me Third date, you realized you wanted me It's best if you envy nothing if you're there for me (There for me) (Chorus 2X) She want a lot of love But his ballin' got your hand with that designer love And I wanna change your world But you're such a material girl (Omaze) Dressed to impress But she had to confess The simple ways that we kicked it Relieved our stress Oh yes, I brought you joy Laughed and took your hand While he, he ignored you Gave your love the name brand Prada and Gucci Don't forget about Chanell Armani to Versace Covered her body so well True enough she from the block, past life, was slum Bad hair, high school days a tireless bum Swooped after graduation By a big time hustler And it was no more days of cold wings and brussels It's like, no finance and no romance But see, deep in her heart a hood realla still stood a chance (Chorus 2X) She want a lot of love But his ballin' got your hand with that designer love And I wanna change your world But you're such a material girl She want a Designer Love She want a Designer love (Chorus 2X) She want a lot of love But his ballin' got your hand with that designer love And I wanna change your world But you're such a material girl |
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[*Pretty Willie talking*]
Yea! I know y'all remember this one. Y'all remember when this little piggy went to the market Well check this out, this little piggy here, he make money And he eat shrimp and steak, how you lovin' that shh. Come on, come on [Chorus: 2x] This little piggy got money money Y'all little piggies got none This little piggy eat shrimp and steak While them other little piggies want some This little piggy got money money Y'all little piggies got none This little piggy eat shrimp and steak While them other little piggies want some [Verse] Straight out to pimp some real, dawg Child, just go admit it My style you love to hear it My song you go and get it but This little piggys on the market (market) I'm tellin' y'all, y'all don't wanna mess with me Cause I did went from way low, to way up, so what the I'm the same man, no matter what (ha) But I hate to see them phonies but now they all up on me For the hell we all are is lonely [Chorus: 2x] [Verse] This little piggy, piggy Can't mess with the style Gotta give it all that I got I'm that new cat, highly anticipated But the rated didn't hate it, no time for fakin' A dued album done and did it, St. Louis baby Gucci, cars, rims, and clothes Superbowls and gold, everybody gon' know My city be stayin' real You already know the deal Most of my reallas chill We prefer to keep it real, I'm the Will So act like you know it, when you see me Ridin' bumpin' my CD Learnin' to love my city We greedy indeedy, speedy to the scene of the drama Makin' bustas pause like commas Some kind'a designers See I'm gunna put it on my momma Keep a pretty boy persona Probably sell more records than Madona, but dawg I hate to see them phonies but now they all up on me For the hell we all are is lonely [Chorus: 2x] [Verse] Straight out to pimp some real, dawg Superbowls and gold Everybody gon' know Y'all don't wanna mess with me I'm the Will [Chorus: 4x] |
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[Intro:]
No no no no No no no What they told me [Chorus:] People use to tell me this could neva happen now I just smile and grin This is what they told me I told it would happen when I was much older nobody believe me then Now they hear me on the radio And they can't hate no mo See me on the t.v. shows Even the videos I told it would happen And this is what they told me [Verse 1:] I knew life would get better if I just stick to my dream When or when but it gets hard some times So much temptation we livin life on the line I don't even think people know what I been through Contracts and contacts can stress you But strong faith But keep it movin on Keep it pressen on Until the lord takes me home [Chorus:] People use to tell me this could neva happen now I just smile and grin This is what they told me I told it would happen when I was much older nobody believe me then Now they hear me on the radio And they can't hate no mo See me on the t.v. shows Even the videos I told it would happen And this is what they told me [Verse 2:] This force is such a struggle cause I have been around Those who don't love me seem like they jealous of The talent that I got from the heavens above Why don't you say what you say when say what said to me If you don't like what I doin If you don't like what I'm doin then dirty just let me be Look I walk strickly by faith and dirty not by sight Cause every thang that look good ain't always right I learn from experiance to me it's so serious Even though I'm curious No more hard times The world is bout to be mine Nobody taken my shine Forget bout what you told me [Chorus: x4] People use to tell me this could neva happen now I just smile and grin This is what they told me I told it would happen when I was much older nobody believe me then Now they hear me on the radio And they can't hate no mo See me on the t.v. shows Even the videos I told it would happen And this is what they told me |
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