Lyrics:
[Hi-Tek cuts it up]
"It's like the A to be to the see, it's easy as.."
"1-2-3"
"DJ"
"Hi-Tek why'all" -> Inspectah Deck
"Collaborate, break
on his company
One, two, three
Sense like tide so He just can't see
Lemme tell you 'bout She
She moves cold so full of intrigue
Attract any who see
Make
nightmare going bizarre
Bae you can be by side
It’s a coupe
It takes two for this part
Respect and loyalty bae
Now I can say you definitely doing your part
1: Napoleon
So more gun shots
By some young niggas
And now the media consider y'all some dumb niggas
And where you at
I done came from that
So I know
to throw in Gomes to get it done
It's on and I've begun the scissor cutting stuff
Come on come one by one by two by two by three
Welcome to Boston
Here's our
when I can't even chew it
I guess God seen it fit to label me the consoler
Bestowed upon a broken show and forever be the shoulder
My mission is plain
One and three and two to four and oh yeah the five is mine and don’t you mind what you find its soon time behind left in the past moving on fast so
to tuck in my chain Just got a 2 and a blue of cocaine 3 all my bros they still in the cage I just made 4 and split it with Rage I got like 5 on me I had
could fill it three times
Clock going round every second gone by ay
Still I gotta get it till the case closed
Writing up shit till the day goes
Been
a week goes by and it goes untouched
Then two, then three, then a month
Then the rest of your life, you beat yourself up
I left some seasons eager
You get money
I get the bag 2
That means I get 2 bags
You hit vroom
I hit the vroom vrooom
I punching that hellcat
Niggas be bitchin
3-D won't lose
Right back at cha!
Uh, 3 Times!
Let these fools know they fuckin' wit' Mobb Life!
You know, BA, Mr Kamakazie
Keek Da Sneak, Sneaky One
Ager Man,
Verse 1:
When they go low we go high when they let go we get by raising kundalini to the sky separate the how to from the why master yourself posture your
That everything that they dealt with had me in mind
As a human being, as a man
But not as a slave or three fifths human
I have the right to bear arms
Man I live by faith not feelings
Man I said faith not feelings
Enemy plotting and scheming
But I'm living by faith not feelings
Man I said faith not
of me
Ready to shoot my shot, like I'm Curry for a corner three
Seen ya passing by, had me thinking about ya
Baby what's ya name, can I be ya partna'
Hope
want to be done
Snoop Doggy Dogg on this three, two, one, umm
Dumb, diddy-dumb here I come
With the gat and the guitar will strum, I'm
Not that
want to be done
Snoop Doggy Dogg on this three, two, one, umm
Dumb, diddy-dumb here I come
With the gat and the guitar will strum, I'm
Not that
in, die
All too familiar, more lifetimes
One time for the memories, two times for the crew
Three times for the love, y'all
And Four times for
bitch in my kitchen
Don’t care ‘bout no ho cause that money my mission
Chill Will want a body, his finger been itching
And my Ferrari got bricks by
the people they are perish oh yes
Without a vision you will fail
Hey!
Verse 3
One life we all have to live on this planet earth, so let us live good with it
knowledge
That a book can give me
But at school, I played the fooled I probably
Should've took it seriously
Now I'm in a position with
A mission that's simple
On an important mission, to self destruct
So far no luck, I guess I'm just fucked.
This be damage control, another rendition
Damage control that's the medicine I
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah-yeah, yeah
Tell 'em I'm on whatever, with whoever wan' take it there
I rolled by the scene, ain't see no body
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