Lyrics:
and triple as hard
Really could live life without the oppression
They take opportunities give em to others
The ones that don't look like not me or my
they be crowded yeah
Gas got me high like a mountain
She said I got drip like a fountain yeah
Remember back then they was doubting
Remember back then you
Vuitton Don
Bought my mom a purse now she Louis Vuitton Mom
Still might throw on a little low arm they want me to stop go on go on
They don't want me
It's funny I remember these hoes wouldn't touch me
Now there's gold horses in my garage like I raced in Kentucky
New bitch turn around she throw it
around the block
Times change but we won't stop, show me the difference of what's hot and what's not
Your references outdated, sike I'm playing, maybe
with all these gloomy lunatics
Who walk around depressed and smoke a pound of cess a day
And yesterday went by so quick it seems like it was just today
it's a way, around it
Integrity what we live by (that's what we live by)
Loyalty level, won't ever switch side (yeah, yeah)
Integrity what we live
of the diss
Youse a queen of a bitch
And like a homosexual
Your ass always switch
Niggas wake up in the morning
You ugly-ass Gods
Got slob around your
[Redman and Erick Sermon]
Live at the tunnel why'all
Big Kap and Funk Flex (look around)
Hit me back why'all, Def Squad why'all
Hold it down,
calm down, you gots to calm down!)
This Grape tried to step to me, with his arms down
Lesson number one, when you're ready to throw
Never step up
a damn
Bitch, had left me heartless, I'm a star now, I can't link with fans
I ain't got no flower, I feel crowded with my Jeeter at
She acting brand new,
analyze my many live niggas cramming it
We throw a three pointer, while y'all niggas throwing javelins
Sweating your whole shit, feel your clothes
to my parent's house
And have dinner with me and my family
Tell me what you would do to make
That first impression really stick"
Let's see, uh,
guns on me
Get down and dirty, all by my lonely
I leave your brains on your block all around your homies
Live by the code of honor, stay holdin' armor
woman watching over her dying mother
Who has been struck by the bullet
Of famine the daughter tells
Me about the journey to Mogadishu a
200-mile trek
I won't throw that all away
You don't have to want me girl just know I'm gonna stay
Put your arms around me driving home
Put your arms around me
might be a dime but she gone mind her manners
Cause I got a full house long live Danny Tanner
Bella dama veo, I checkout and scan her
Why don't they
And hide, but he got knocked by the homicide
And this happens everyday around my way
So I pray that I can live another day
Wassup, Wu Tang Clan in here
Just abide by, what your ride by
Cause we abide by what we ride by, HA!
[All]
Wavin the four-four! All you heard was "Priest, don't hit me no more"
talkin' 'bout cheddar
Brought to you by your millennium group, The Horsemen
Four swordsmen, from the land of the lost
Ras Kass, Killah Priest and Kurupt
But they see through me so easy
I wish I could believe in your god
Sounds fun! We could throw rocks out of heaven
I get these dark thoughts every day
and all the niggas you claim to
Came were trained by the weak
Double up ya power
Gotta compile it to fuck with me (Ah)
Made it clear like a squeegee
it ain't cool?
It's not hot
That when I'm blockin' your phone number
You call me from over your best friend's house
And it's not hot
That I
Advocated by the few who do live it
Bloomberg, make a nigga cop the Mossberg
Shorty ain't a shorty, he a Shooter like Wahlberg
Old man told me, don't be,
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