B-Smooth - 30 Minutes to New Orleans lyrics

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B-Smooth - 30 Minutes to New Orleans lyrics

[Intro: Louis Strongarm] They call me strong arm n this a stick up So stick em up down up down up down up down Now keep it up while i hold it down We gon rock this sh** like we sold it out [Verse 1: Louis Strongarm] Deeper than Ocean punchier than Weezy Coast on the sea breeze flow so easy You know my steezy mac less cheesy Krafty enough she fo' sho' won't leave me Shell squeeze me relieve me caress and please me Allergic to the trees i erupt like sneezy In love with the snow white c's on this beezy I drop to my knees hear the wedding bells ringing Seize the moment like you own it goes to show Its not the size of the dog but the size of the dogs bone And cajones that separates him from the pack I'm a lone wolf hold back on his own track Sticks and stones break bones not poems Don't throw em if you got a gla** house And if you got a gla** mouth watch the words that ya spit around town Might come back and knock your a** out I was always last in cla** to lash out A sleeper most the time i was pa**ed out Wanted the fast route scout ahead smashed out early Without a doubt quick to the grind like my girly [Hook: Louis Strongarm] Sweatin' for days Do what i can to get that paper Hip hop capers That is the way I live my days cause i am a player And i ain't afraid ta Hop in the way Of a stray headed straight for my lady That's all I'm made of Back in the day I wouldn't say that i was a major Now I'm a slayer [Verse 2: B-Smooth] You're style without the talent I'm talent with the style You fit the profile of being in denile I have that smile of a joker permanent like a scar Heart of one of the poor who's determined to make it far I'm a misfit an extra in your motion picture Two pockets with the same amount don't make one of us richer I'm in deep (deep) you're still shallow on my feet I'm a small fish in the sea but i get noticed on the street I'm fifty on top of fifty never wasting a beat I'm awake while you're asleep the monster under your sheets And i roar like a beast in these layers of a sheet You may see me as a geek or someone strange just like a creep I'll fight until it's over I'm talking Rocky Balboa I keep under the radar like a drug lord pushing yola I'm all Niner meaning raw like the color and its golden I might be left in the background but one day I'm gonna show them [Hook]

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