Lyrics:
waitin' for the pot to boil
Man, I can't wait to see your rock from orbit
Put my work upon the table and it's startin' tonight
Time for me to bring Brad
can supply you if this nigga can't
Yeah he made some rap money
But I made some street money
Let's hit the bank
In battle rap, I'm a fuckin' legend
(geto boooys!)
I know y'all niggas gon' feel this shit right here
(g.b.!)
We're goin through the same thing
[ verse 1: willie d ]
Weapons bein loaded
you want to bring
Hey! I thought you were running things
All you did was run the screens
Must be out his mind thinking' the steel won't touch him
Sike
A couple days past
Caught flights back to Chicago
Completely swallowed by sorrow I had to change the tempo
I couldn't take it no more
Tired
down
Wally boot, Jamaican hat, long four-pound
Ask niggas how I get down
Don't speak much, deluxe plush imaginations
Hold a note like Willie Hutch
down
Wally boot, Jamaican hat, long four-pound
Ask niggas how I get down
Don't speak much, deluxe plush imaginations
Hold a note like Willie Hutch
Ooh oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
You can't stop it, block it when I drop it
Anytime I go rhyme for rhyme on a topic
You ain't even
[Mase]
Change the beat now and take one of those sounds out
[Allen Iverson]
Yo this is the answer
Its a dirty, dirty, dirty dance
If we don't get
(Intro) (Eto)
Change in behavior
Changing the strategy
Make the wrong choice you get the right answer
Willie what's the word brozay?
It's only one
wishing, that you knew I would
Wait for you, pray for you, stay with you
Even break the bank for you, change for you, hang for you
Ain't no playing games
This ain't no makeup you could see the real me
Ain't gon change Im the same nigga
Only change is my bank bigger
Run it up like 8 figures
Chasing bread I
Can't you feel by how I'm linked in?
(Ooh ah ah ah) once I get that twitch
That's how you tell that I been drinkin'
Think I fucked a lot of wives, the
Way
But I would not be longing
'Cause I got Jim and Jack and Hank
Take your string bikinis, your apple martinis
Take what's left there in the bank
Take
Church?
Pastor:
No, brother, it's just that Pastor Gimme don't want no change in the
church
Verse 1:
Ain't that a bitch, the churchhouse getting rich
But
and a movie
You just a big silly frontin' willie
Babe roll you got to go
Don't take it personal
Full of games it's just one of those things
[Skin Deep]
No more
Self criticism
Willie sit down I need to hollar at you
What the business is Willie need to holla at you
Now I know you thinking high of yourself
you can bet the bank on me
'Cause can't nobody tell me what I ain't gonna be no more
You thinking I'ma fall, don't be so sure
I wish somebody made
Am I gonna live till next week?
Will I get shot by a dope fiend,
Tryin to get high, tryin to steal my ring
I really can't say, cause I don't know
[ verse 1: willie d ]
Picture me broke and disgusted, livin like a fuckin bum
Raggedy clothes, not knowin where my next meal comin from
I want
Some claim say but then they take on whore names
If that's the way your sex drives, stay in your lane
If you're a man, I can't tell like if the door
stank, smoking that Pepe’ Le Pew
Go to the bank (Bank)
Pull out the franks, I got investments to do
Going through things (Things)
But I can’t complain,
This
Could be something big!
[Ludacris]
Luda! Don't change the station,
I've been impatiently waiting,
Pacin', welcome to the Danger Zone.
around with the same scars
Seems like it's real but it ain't
Bet these trips to the bank won't change naw
A pound of loud, smoke up
Everyday I
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