Lyrics:
do, you
Grab her by her neck, throw her on the wall
Say, "Bitch don't ever disrespect me, never not at all"
These simple words can put a pause
Mobb Deep yeah
Clinton Sparks! We're about to
Pop off real fast this is H right here
Got P by my side ya heard?
(Uh, huh) Let's do it like this
Check it
niggas when they bust 'em
I'm honoring an oath
While we live by the old customs
Politic with foreign niggas, regular
We fly the jets
Speaking in code, when
like she has always been
Close by your side
And nothing seems to matter
Just the new affair
It feels like you just want to live
Day after day this lucky
somethin' make sure you hear it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin'
Our music keeps you movin' what are you provin'?
You know that I'm two
the crowd said so
Dance! Cuts rip your pants
Eric B. on the blades, bleedin' death. Call an ambulance!
Pull out my weapon and start to squeeze
A magnum
known at the time for hits from Lisa Lisa and Cult Jam and they had this massive hit by the Backstreet Boys, All I Have To Give. Every so often I rip him
word never existed
Thought I told you that I’m all for giving
Pray my sins become all forgiven (On God)
You about to turn 5 and your life is so live
where we live
Ghost ride in the kid
Glide by cuz the lights all green like
Jello
Exhaustion is not an option at all
We just a hop, skip, n' jump from
to a fucked up galaxy
Consumed by so many little bitty fallacies
Gotta find another way to get up
Out of the hell that they're handing me
Unstoppable like
know it's drama, so they call 'em off
Ayy, I live the life of a top shotta until the day I die (until day I die)
Yeah, you know I'm a thug nigga, but
I said at least they put them bodies straight up in the dirt
Young nigga live like kamikaze, might die to get you murked
Check out my pants, check
faculty
live happily, ever after in laughter
Hah, never seen Cristal pour faster
And to those bastards, knuckleheads squeeze lead
Three of mine dead, nuttin
paid for
Friends they roll
Private jets down to Turks and Caicos
Chrys' case loads
I don't give a shit
Nigga one life to live I can't let a day go
the drop in your crib, in the spot where you live
If you talking that shit, nigga, stop it
I'm a God, I'm a king, I'm a giant
Nigga not trying, .40 my
paid for
Friends they roll
Private jets down to Turks and Caicos
Chrys' case loads
I don't give a shit
Nigga one life to live I can't let a day go
this one for my thugs
Hey yo, niggas want to drive by the hood and dump
Come on stupid, I clap up from your hood to the trunk
Foot on the floor,
knees in the dirt
And you can try me, fucker, but when I squeeze, it hurt
Fine, we'll lose two lives, yours and mine
Give me any amount of time, don't
to this shit, I wrote me a manual
A step-by-step booklet for you to get
Your game on track, not your wig pushed back
Rule numbre uno, never let no one
the rich the enemy, and take their cheese
Take their spots, take their keys, make my faculty
Live happily, ever after in laughter
Hah, never seen Cristal
to this shit, I wrote me a manual
A step-by-step booklet for you to get
Your game on track, not your wig pushed back
Rule numbre uno, never let no one
okay but shed some tears where's the tissue?
Troubles on my brain I keep inside like a wrapper
This candy ain't so sweet no more getting fed by grandma
never gets old)
(I don't care what they know)
(Still live by the code)
(Still doing road shipping packs by the bowls)
(Putting bodies on froze and tags
Young 'uns with guns, acting like they taking yours, uh
Live by the sword, they gonna die by the sword, uh
My vocal cords break the laws that
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