Lyrics:
on by jailbait but pay it no mind
I never ate a dish a day before its time
Now why the brothers in my fucking town are fucking blue
Cause before I
an money,
now watch drama get bloody bloody, in ???,
gotta let you know that it's a cuttin up,
an if you don't hundred guys, hundred girls gonna make you
the Don limited an the fat mack gonna cut it after me.
Verse 5-(Master P)
UGHHH! Chasin houses ride wit me,
real niggaz an bitches get high wit
put it down and shine
And make the whole world respect my mind
(mind)
I'm the realest soldier you heard about
(uh huh) represent the Dirty South
real fat
Walk pass niggas breaking they neck
Can't conversate if you ain't cutting a check
I'm Riding with JD, bitches really hate me
Do a hoe dirty like
a couple lokos gonna' lose control
Everybody get dirty at the basement show
Get up! It's time to go
Moving til I sweat from head to toe
Yes one man's trash
make me pay top dolla
A plus momma yeah you a lil scholar
This that calm before the storm
When it rains it pours when it rains it pours
Give her ass
another question bout who's bestin
Or who's interested they be watered down
Unaware they be rusting
I'll make it out, keep on trustin
Debut with a torch
Head full of doubts
Look at us now
Baby hold tight, I feel your words
It’s just a phase that rocks our world
Covered with stains
Drenched by
Head full of doubts
Look at us now
Baby hold tight, I feel your words
It’s just a phase that rocks our world
Covered with stains
Drenched by
Lost my energy now i got it back
Focus my inner chi
BIG BANG ATTACK!
Looks white but shorty thinks shes black
Ass so fat wana hit it from the...
Overwhelmed by joy and I can't hide it
Livin' it easy, easy livin' it all
Roll up a fat one, no one within a yard (yeah)
I'm with good friends and it's so
likes to freak, she's just a fiend
It really didn't matter when I saw her in jeans
I want a big freak, fat and sloppy
I kick on back, and watch
fetched
I turn a little to a lot, I make it stretch
In come the Franklin's then come the Benji's
Fiends by the crackhouse, dirty and dingy, yeah
I take
a house fire
Got a .9 right by her panty line, she'll blow you away like a dandelion
Before they cross me, they'll nail me to it
And I'ma dance when it's
vanilla cream, body work is mean
Chocolate fudge make a nigga wanna fall in love
[Raekwon]
Got them fat legs, killin' them Gucci's
Heels on, with the fat
Now lightning strikes in old
New York
It may be dark but I want to talk
It might rain, it might snow
Too many things I got to know
If this is
Now lightning strikes in old New York
It may be dark but I want to talk
It might rain, it might snow
Too many things I got to know
If this is
deny it, no passin' by it, you gotta try it
I'm number one, public enemy power gotta fight it
I got my gun and my identity started a fuckin' riot
We
ass, I make it rain, ho (yeah, ho)
I'll make it flood, shorty, you might need a raincoat
Strip club and dollar bills
I still got more money
Patrón
Bootleggin-whiskey-rapin-black-women-and-havin-a-fat-stack-of-loot
Undercover David Duke, isn't it true
The gangster movement started long before my time
Long before the hair rag, gangster sag
Finger signs and love
could walk a half a block and feel the aftershocks
Rain of acid drops, seek some help
Now don't rewind, get it the first time
Shouldn't have to repeat
on the day of the dead
When he woke up drunk and handcuffed
To a dirty double bed
She said Joe you should be wary of
The women you pretend to love
Then she
it's by choice she be coming
Rappers be jaded, these fans outta options
Rhyme for rhyme, toe to toe, bitch ima top it
Stand in my line of sight, bitch
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