Lyrics:
group should move on to release one of the world's best albums
You never know how things will end
No time for hobbies
No time for fun
Think of the money
Like some succotash
But that do not mean I ain't rolling in cash
I'm trying to crank
This album out now
I'm delaying it when I don't know how
I wrote
Lamborghini I got 2
Your cars so bomb, 30 mil what it do
See when I drop a song or an album come out
New movie I’m in, new song you heard about
Critics
She ain't no benefit
She ain't no benefit
She ain't no benefit nah
She ain't no benefit
She ain't no benefit to me then best believe she gotta go
a vest just to be the best
I'm from the West where the realest rest
And the sun sets the sun woke up to the
Bump with the blunt wet
Thirty minutes after
the best when I care about me
Life is the best when I follow my dream
Life is the best now that I know it can be whatever I want it to be
Okay
My first shit
T-minus two minutes, album ends
Gotta make the best of it cause the clock's ticking
Thought I couldn't make a record, but I sure did it
Stop anything
best self my best self my best version
I’m sitting back and I’m observing
Labels now they all went searching
What I could do is be great
Album
dreams that I've made so hard
I don't know, but that is the best part
I've got to wish on a shooting star
Dying to get rich, I'm living to go far
Will I
stunt! Good luck then
Street battalions rocking medallions
U get beat, hit harder than Metallica albums
You stepped in the danger zone
Snipers posted
on my bad side
I'm the best guy drop 2 album on the West side
I got the chick's on the east side
Ugh
I put the three fingers up
All the niggas love me
a fly by
With the number one star
In the world is my
Hitting up the tarmac
I'm a Super Spy
Like James Bond with a private eye
For the best eloquent is how
to recover his life now he only wanna try and do right by his name
I got some lunch with him, told him
Play your cards right big cousin cuz this life is like
And expect them not to know what a woman's clitoris is
Of course, they're gonna know what intercourse is
By the time they hit fourth grade
They've got
the best journey, its a mansion
Acres of land, swimmin' pools and all that, check it out
I'm capable of anything, my imagination could give me wings
To fly
Hey 'Pac, it's yo' boy
Hey man so far I've been listenin' to your album
And I ain't heard nothin' you could kick back and smoke a beadie to
You
The doctor said I need about three weeks of recovery
But the nurses is loving me
Saying the best part of the day is my half
Feeding me breakfast, and giving
don't shock me
I'm supposed to have it. You never been close to karats
That's why you poppin' that shit jealous bastarts
I ain't impressed by you playa
that you do
Because stupid is how everybody sounded
Nigga you think you know me, but only if you knew me
Homie, you would leave me by my lonely
I'm
she mop it (mop it)
She lick it, she top it
The bitches, they swappin' (swappin')
Don't try me, it's by me (by me)
Feel me, it's on me (on me,
the new owner of these fuckin streets
Go by da name of Plies have you heard of me?
[Verse 1:]
Kept it muthafuckin gutta from day one
Right now homie
ain't know if I'd see daddy no more
By the time I was seven, we all moved out to the city
Southside, Minneap-, you know these trenches is gritty
Only
made a whole album
I tell them I know
You see me riding by
You don't gotta act like you know who I am on the inside
Young triple Five, best thing you'll
you 5 seconds
[Roscoe]
The wait is finally done with, the time is now
YA, like who want it, we in it to run it
The album's done nigga, Volume 1 nigga
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