Lyrics:
bold, just don't want to let you go
(But this can't be so unless you say hello)
(Let you go)
Let's go
Yo
G-Money you the finest chick
The way you wind
Live, from Hollywood, it's "Dancing With The Super Stars"
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Randy Mac is clockin a stupid grip
On the party track I'm cold lampin
But when the Syndicate rolls I be jackin
You thought I fell off, I ain't even
your iPod player
Running in circles on these tracks
Only to roll in a cage and
You crashed like a NASCAR racer
I'm a gargantuan Hall Of Famer
On stage
on your best shit
I mean, how can you be expected to step up and wreck shit
When the track was fat, but your raps is anorexic?
Word to my momma bring
going all out
And that's word to my niece
Spoil my plans
I don't think so man
Be'cause you just get juked by the slip of the hand
Word to abnormal live
joined the Illuminati just to ball out
In the club like fuck it, though
They say it's only one life, life, life
And if you say I can't live
something that day
That stuck wit me
You can put me anywhere and I'ma live
And I can care less if a nigga fuck with me
These niggas know they can't fuck with
to they asshole
You wanna battle, I separate your Adam's Apple
Crack your skully with a Snapple bottle, on the Apollo
Can you read black, ease back, we
my life but I can't die
Money on my head that you can't buy
You are not the plug you a damn lie
Acting like a thug but you can't lie
I'm in first class
the club scene where I met Ms. Green Eyes
She walked by asking me, "Are you Nas?"
Why? "If you was I'd be totally TWI"
What's that? "Totally with it,
y'all
Crack is back again (oh-oh)
Had to rip this track again (oh-oh)
And when it's packed like The Garden
You know it's the Squadron
The god,
can't talk at all and have to cry
Oh, I'm gettin' off track
Or maybe I should just go and
Finish that like No Life Shaq
You want to know what pisses me
live relaxed, NYPD on our backs
That graffiti on the track, ain't no treaty
Where's the gat? Rotten Apple
People roam the streets like cattle
Most travel
the club scene where I met Ms. Green Eyes
She walked by asking me, "Are you Nas?"
Why? "If you was I'd be totally TWI"
What's that? "Totally with it,
you so aggressive, I don’t like that”
“But that just come with you, so I won’t bother fight that”
She gon’-she gon’ do right by me, I do right back
So
was high
T-you-V-W-X ask Why, you die with blood pourin out your da-da
You want the ri-ri-ri-ride from hardthorn, abide by your crew from a 735-i
Something about it
I
Just can't explain it
Girl
You make me want it
In the worst way
You make me want you
You make me want you
You make me want you
get it
Making this money, it's making them livid
The shit that you rap bout
You know you don’t live it
I got the coupe with the top, you can lift it
I
the apple don't fall too far from the tree
I was thirteen, mad as hell
Thinking why can't we live up in Beverly Hills (listen)
Wondered why all my homies
recordin my album, send in producers with wack tracks
And DAT's, messin up my whole format
Can you imagine somethin on the kneeboard with Con-Funk-Shun?
the breeze within it tear up the club how i tear up the mall all you goin find is debris when finished check my track record and my catalog they know i been
no vought, you can go and ask Me-Me
I think and relay it, I blink and PJ it
You wanna make fast bucks, take this and e-Bay it
And all you Phantom
Lil' Jay on the track, nigga
Aye and you already know it's ya boy Lil' Scrappy
We finna have the whole M-F world, rockin' in dis bitch
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