Lyrics:
and bust it down to the ground!
Open the door, Richard!
But I hate to be caught out on the street like this cause I got class I ain't never used yet.
But
Panpansrada nanka mma
Madeda!!!!!! Madeda!!!!!!
Shake that booty for me
Adwoa Mansah eeeiii woku me
Towobo ase na twe me
Mili mili mede b3ma wo
and the constitution, reflect the thinking
Of the founding fathers, that this was, to be a nation
By white people, and for white people. Native americans,
Blacks,
Von
Skilow be sleeping with a stick right by the door, it ain't no running up
Late night, we Crippin' on they bitch-ass, get down low, Drac' got
the morning, police at my door
Just aired the dice game out, that's the truth, babe
'Bout to hit the crib, take a shower, watch a bootleg
Glad nothing
joint
That we were gonna put on Ultra 85
And just like flip, fuckin' freak the shit outta that joint
I think it could be crazy
Call me back, I'ma chop
rap shit for life
P that's my Co-D
We go back like staircases and O.E.
Stop playing
If you live nigga then you bussin' your hammer
All my real
young ladies just drop their drawers
and when they drop em, I don't kick em, check it
Like the Fat Boys said, I "Brrrrrrrr, STICK EM!"
From that
to be in the 3rd World. They have bought the 2nd World and put a firm down payment on the 1st one. Controlling your resources we'll control your world.
mad that I popped (Jesus)
F- a car, five houses like, "Look what I copped" (Lord)
Devil like, "Jesus Christ, he gotta be stopped"
I don't say
living tho, til the cops Pull up and make our lives Difficult like
It’s the police, freeze
Please get down your knees
Nigga
All that I see on the screen
down but where the hell is Slo?
Of course we be them up, close, live, and in person
Might look like the type that be robbing them purses (like oh)
But
Money over hoes (that guap) 3 way nigga
I got niggas throwing 4s (3 way 4 way)
I got problems
I got niggas dead and gone (all my niggas)
I got young
that hoe candy, workin it backwards
Lookin at her titties got my dick hard like she's a private dancer
Kicked the door down, his pants down, my gat in
that they ever showed
On Nick at night
And denace -N- spencer would be like one less
Than a few older women, when I get them two
Men to pause and by
As live as a limb that's attached to a cripple
It's simple eliminate you like Gotti (o simple)
I chill in Bed-Stuy and drive a Maserati
With the body
As live as a limb that's attached to a cripple
It's simple eliminate you like Gotti (o simple)
I chill in Bed-Stuy and drive a Maserati
With the body
going places on the D-Train
Stop that train, I wanna get on
Check it
Trench-coat wingtip going to work
And you'll be pulling a train like Captain
ain't really happy for me, you mad that I popped (Jesus)
F- a car, five houses like, "Look what I copped" (Lord)
Devil like, "Jesus Christ, he gotta be
Better be careful be cautious
Or we coming for ya noggin
Run the game no jogging
Yeah I live by the 3 code
3 code be the g code
3 play with these
Cause if you stick your neck out that’l be your downfall
I make hurricanes and turn your lights out
Or spit a tornado and blow the mic out
Like candles
Think it is when it ain't all peaches and cream
That's why some are found floating face down in the main stream
They swan divin'
As if they name be
We burnin' rubber, runnin' lights, we don't give a fuck
We on that laffy taffy, y'all niggas be smokin', babby
We custom fitted from our sneakers
nigga like you, runnin' your mouth
Will, have that same nigga like you, gun in your mouth
But won't be like the last time when you run in the house
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