Lyrics:
ignore!
V25 Group
(and individual lines by each)
1/2 group 1 & 2
Agreed…
1/2 Group 3 & 4
Here here
All Group
I say we finally ignore
1/2 Group 1 & 2
three's for all the M 3's
Racin across the Tapenze
?Matchin see's? followed by the white Lincoln
drivin like I ain't thinkin
Wit my hats
for me
I'm loungin with Tone and Corey
On one-six-oh, then I go and check Fat Joe
On Trinity, the South Bronx vicinity
Smokin up your favorite MC
fake Gods ain't got nuttin for me
I'm loungin with Tone and Corey
on one-six-oh, then I go and check Fat Joe
on Trinity, the South Bronx vicinity
Smokin
hoes on the wood
Woodpecker lifestyle was he chase after Joe in mode like envogue hold on baby three More
Joe outside like Moe 3 mama at church praying
"Well Billy Joe never had a lick of sense, pass the biscuits, please"
"There's five more acres in the lower forty I've got to plow"
'n' Mama said it was
times
But we should know that
No longer we can live it so
The holy flower's by me
So I can go, go through the past
And just fade away... [>>3
Six zeros on my statement
I won't be complacent
Until I see three more in one score
Times a hundred
I love abundance
But I love GOD more and I won't
Maybach
Probably hold six in the back and three if ya fat
Probably hold more in the back if they sit on the lap
I gotta go and move to the party to see
done made some whores out of the girls next door
6 in the mornin' when they kick in the door
I'm probably outside the forge gettin' brain in
Fifty-five hundred, nigga, that's your range
When I came to the club, make it storm, hurricane
Your nigga pull up, think he G.I. Joe
Man, 7.62, turn him
that ass six feet under
Rappers wonder, where I been since _The Real_
I been plannin my strategy for the next kill
Ninety-five for the real
made a song about Joe Ingles?
Yea
Lean drippin' down the drain, don't wanna get caught
40 body 20 and I double what you thought
This gotta be the first
and I paid for parking)
Sounds like you need a vacation
Well I've got the perfect destination
Trader Joe's
Oh baby now you don't have to worry
They got
Once upon a time in a neighborhood not far away
Was a dude named Timothy, he tried to steal a car a day
He kept a screwdriver close by, he did
Younger K.A
Uhhh de3 3d3 yeah
Herrrh Nyame Adom Meho y3
Ade akye me nkoaa de3 meho y3
No gidigidi meho y3
Kakra nya ny3 y3 hoa joe 3so y3n
Meet ase
out on the corner
To see what I could do
I guess I get to play the races
I'm passin' it on to you
6-3-8 is the number today
6-3-8 is the number you
bounce, to the ounce"
More, bounce.. to the ounce!
"More bounce, to the ounce"
Check eight seven six five four three two one
Money earnin Mount
Mesmorized by his style, could tell he was wild
but he had a touch of class and a million buck smile
Got a thing for a thug and he fit the profile
Thug
nervous
Maybach infront the club
Parked crooked on purpose
Now ladies my Mercedes Maybach
Probably hold six in the back
And three if ya fat
Probably hold
bus in the parking lot
In a panic, the Reverend Dr. White
Called up an ex-member that hadn't lived right
He owned Joe's Beer Joint right across
come from where did you go cotton eye Joe
Well I know the signs yea
And I see your eyes girl
Tell me you like it when I'm right by you side
It's 5
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
I tell em, I say
One yourself when 2 niggas run up with 3 gats
A four, five, six shots
Seven like eight claps
Da nine milli throw ten shots
Where ya
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