Lyrics:
to squint your eyes
And I always play for keeps
Always hog the ball
If you ain’t with the squad then you doing something wrong
Haters got lock jaw
Ate a loss
this mic like a hype me bitch.
Like me check, Only time ever compared,
Unknown if again should be knowing, now time, get going.
Drive By The Block.
Future what it do, nigga? Boss!
Nigga 50 million up on these fuck boys
Was happ'nin'?
Whipping white and baking soda
At the same damn time puffy got
fools I paid my dues
I do anything to be cool
It's funny how time flies
In the blink of an eye,
Ya see years of ya life go passin' by
As I try
, shit's blurry
I should be resting my eyes, Bill Murray
Ground Hog Day for the rest of my time
Woah, woah, woah
What the fuck could 2 cents get me
In a cut
of the streets
The makings of a real MC, yeah, bitch
So just abide by what you ride by
'Cause we abide, by what we ride by
Just abide by what you ride by
'Cause
can’t touch me
Where the ladies pop them locks like a b&e
Whole hog with the slaw for the munchies
Moonshinin on the banks makin money,
Southern
You people sit and listen
To the s... released by incubator chicken
Until you can no more lick it
So, what do you do next?
Insert it in your...
[Canibus]
So just abide by what you ride by
Cause we abide, by what we ride by
Just abide by what you ride by
Cause we abide, by what we ride by
We bust and cuss and kick up dust
Don't none of y'all niggaz want to fuck with us
So what's the time? It's time to get real
Why you bust your
and never fell
I spent my time in a plush hotel
John-John Phenomenon, deadly but calm
Word to my born, dead by dawn
Got the right to bear arm, ring
met you, all I wanna do is
Waste some time
I got five on the wood, twenty on the keg
I been left the hood, yep I did what I said
Momma I'm good 'bout
Intro: Method Man
Ain't what you want baby
It's what you need baby
Ain't what you want baby
It's what you neeeeeeeed
Verse One: RZA
Yo
Oh, me and my cousin, one Arthur McBride
As we went a-walkin' down by the seaside
Now mark what followed and what did betide
For it bein'
Now wanted by the IRS and we will convict them of tax evasion
I had no choice or remorse when time for puttin' it down
Niggas know the scoop is
Made Niggas
All my niggas on Death Row
Tha Dogg Pound
Tha Dogg Father and all his niggas
you know what time it is the ass dilinga
Kurupt, Young
united (You know what time it is) {Keep it crack-a-lackin'}
D-P-G (D-P-G)
The Bad Boy empire (Bad Boy, baby) {We keep it crack-a-lackin'}
E-Swiss (Come
Intro: Method Man
Ain't what you want baby
It's what you need baby
Ain't what you want baby
It's what you neeeeeeeed
Verse One: RZA
Yo
[Intro: Method Man]
Ain't what you want baby
It's what you need baby
Ain't what you want baby
It's what you neeeeeeeed
[Verse One: RZA]
Yo
[Intro: Dig Dast (Jamel Simmons) {Gold D}]
Yo my nigga Jamel Simmons what the deal nigga?
(Gold D, Dig Dast what's goin down, what's goin down)
Dispatch, we are in hot pursuit
Of two hostile fugitives
One immensely obese brute accompanied by
A scrawny peg legged minion
Now, we have attempted
rent
Time is rarely well spent
Time decides what kind of day to day life that you get
Time is sacred
Time is always what you make it
Time is traded by
over to this bitch smiling on a banana boat
(And they fucked our bitches and raped them)
They never told us what the fuck we came over here for
already kno' what
It is man, its a bad boy thang man,
Grand hustle collaboration,
Y'all already know man,
Boss hog was happenin' (hey)
A town
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