Lyrics:
Britney Spears
And these little Disney queers
Who use chicks for beards?
Just made that up too
Oh, and the Shady 2.0
We wrote it in roman numerals like
this fuego
It's benefits to bitches burnin' me!
Roman's resurgence, we used to that third degree
Puttin' a curse on me, swear that they hurtin' me
You're
to act a fool
The new no limit, we don't play by the rules
I came to party, not to clap tha game
To get tha see out of jail cause it's time to get paid
Up
see my wealth and it's high
As I'm high
Aruba we coming to You
See you soon now
C.P Culture a divine tree
With maturing mcees
We've got a dream, it be
My flow was opium, we cock bottles and open them
The relevance
Stop by, tryna see a nigga
All I buy is these trees, king
100 ki's in them
can't rap, because he talks with a lisp
But I got paid, now you feel stupid
Amazed by the style the sound and how we looped it
Now I clock G's, trunk
train, spit game from the get green.
Hey, T.I.P. been bangin' thick dames since he was fifteen.
The click came ran trains, if her shit clean.
The same
What if you woke up and all your dreams came true
Would you give back everything they gave you
Would you love them if they hate you
Would it really
that lean is getting bubbly
Imma grind for certainly
Tryna run up some benjamin's
Gotta get it by any means
So am moving deadly
Acting of that ecstasy
has taken place that we are governed by fools?
*
We've had problems from self-appointed Gods from Bishops to MPs.
They've tried to ban our
One Creeper roman street sweeper
Don't get gash by the hour rudeboy
I get gash by the metre wilehouse senior
Lemons will lean ya e3 teacher
LON preacher
talk about? (Shit)
You a bitch, we ain't got nothing to talk about
Shaking like a stripper, put that mac chicken up in his mouth
Skippa Da Flippa, he
[Voice in Background]
Look at the little porch monkeys fuckin jiggaboo
[Master P talking]
My ancestor Kunta Kinte said
We come
dreams, movin' like an army
Yeah, I pop off, just like Tommy
Victory lane, marchin' like the Romans
So many things happenin', but I stay goin
Grown man
a movie on Tuesday, fuck
We got the look, get looks
They never seen stars, the city too bright
Bright bright bright bright
Praying Mantis
Fit by
featuring Master P
We gonna ball till we fall
Were real soldiers gonna be there when the homies call x2
Chorus:
If you're
We've done things in music we didn't know we could
The crowd's gone overground but we all came from the hood (yeah)
I don't know where I'm going
a P in like half a week, my face all in the magazines
Martin Luther had a dream, that's why my broad is European
HiiiPower, bitch that's the team,
a P in like half a week, my face all in the magazines
Martin Luther had a dream, that's why my broad is European
HiiiPower, bitch that's the team,
Navarro seen tomorrow dreams that only you would know
Gaze the stars and legions far the distant shores that we could go
Raise the bar with P's and cars you
do it to you. Also called the Chumbawamba-move.
This is the show where all of your dreams can come true. We've got all the liqour you can drink,
and falsely accuse him
After being murdered by Pilate how can it be
these same white Romans established Christianity
Constantine would later see the cross in
Classic y'all just pretend to win
I wanna pop my shit I don't wanna pop no P's
But still get bread from a script not red it's a crip
Cuz it came with
'll make a hell of a team
Together we'll leap to the American Dream
But as I climb the wall with a goal:
Ascend higher
Decline and fall of the Roman Empire
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