m starrin' in your magazines Now every day and week Back then, they call me K-fed But you can call me Daddy instead Back then, they call me K-fed But
[Random streaming, laughing and grunting] [Bridge:] Toy all your thing on me, baby. Toy all your thing on me. Toy all your thing on me, baby. Toy
and 2 Xenadrine And I'll invite Sarah Palin out to dinner then Nail her, 'Baby say hello to my little friend' Brit f?rget K-Fed let?s cut off the middle
, Beal, or Simpson Never been a harlot, she's a Scarlet Johanson She make me feel good every time that she get with me I can be her K-Fed, she can be
weed, nigga what'cha need? Can you picture just predict how to stunt a lick, I done drove to hammon and came back with some shit, Call it yayo, and the other
to pull your skull out Grip a motherfucker by his neck and gouge his fuckin' eyes out I'm insane by a long shot, hey Chuckwick Bill a.k.a Charles Libre
K-Federline, Bosko We got 'em on this one due And they say I'm crazy For loving you For feeling you And maybe I'm a little crazy But they don't know
nigga There ain't nothing to see because I'm not in yo vision On and I'm gone get fed up one day Put lead up in the K Come and hit up where ya stay so
It's a daily thing for Black Sheep my friend Yo driver pull over I need my midday Heineken About, to put, no doubt, you wish Clockin from a corner whle you're eating a k
Fuck the cops 'cause the Fed's was paid I been settled for years, I'm ahead of my years Tuck the glock come pedal with K's we can settle it here We
and overcome, oh hum hum Go get my gun, load up for fun, and put down with the frown What goes round comes round from M.L.K. to cascade I know its through
only have ourselves and each other. They have their order and those who impose it. We only have ourselves and each other. It is easy to dismiss those
Freaky Tah and Big L is gone You think I'm a mailman, well my delivery Ain't no other brother like the B-I with the Z Emezah-A-Rrrah, say K-I with the
tune And my mic's gonna bloom like a flower in June We kick much flavor and you know that As smooth as the head on a Fed named Kojak Grip the mic 'til
eat if y'all boys ain't hungry How you figure you gon' straighten the beef if y'all boys ain't hungry Shit, you couldn't relate to Bubba K if we shared
Worthless recluse Bang, pow, steel, muscle, k What worse, I'm alone Grown the bane of not being interested in the plate they passed to you All the
brighter than a lightning but I knew from right then She was 'bout her money, and how she fit right in knowing how i might spend. To make a story short, other
This is bullshit y'all) In New York city for the first day in the trial of (I'm gone) The State vs. Shawn Carter, a.k.a. Jay-Z (Uhh, uh huh uh, uhh
