Lyrics:
Juicy J (Big Gipp)-
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Three 6 Mafia (Here it is)
Know what I'm sayin'
Goodie Mob (Triple Six Mafia)
ATL (Big Gipp)
M-town
I'm the hungriest out their big shark
Wrote this song in my room and it's all dark
I was drivin with yo girl put the car in park
Ima take off in a year
you
What you need is this mustache
cnd big arms that will hug you
To my friends I am BW
To my patients Dr. Winston
Ray Conte is my name when
Your
going all out
And that's word to my niece
Spoil my plans
I don't think so man
Be'cause you just get juked by the slip of the hand
Word to abnormal live
Money make the world go round
And all the pretty girls go down
And I still roll round through my old hood in my new whip
All white ghost I call it my
vile man shout out to j cole
But this is lyrical joe
Shovels At work Chaley it’s time to burry talks
And It all balls down to holes like golf
They
could be one
Until I see BIG, Pac
See Pun but this ain't Eazy
I can't take a Big L, my city needs me
I gotta win the proof is in the pudding
And I been
stayed on the raps 'til we made it on the map
By then, No I was my main guy
He and I was like Chi-town's Gang Starr
We had came far together, with a long
Big L Hell Rell Slaughterhouse Joelle
Intelligent Hoodlum Rakim Allah the 18th Letter Jay Electronica
King Tech Hi-tek and J Dilla
A1 A+ Above The Law
taught by brothers and sisters who knows what it means
To be a black child or a white teen
In the end the youth is being mistreated
Which means the world
Verse one: xzibit
(see look look)
I grab the mic and start breakin down niggas
Wit out no problem
Broadcastin live from the bottom/aint no mic
midnight,
An time to go downstairs and go to work
I wonder how he's doin' in, Tennessee?
[G.J. spoken:]
Well, here I sit by the window
Of this big old
we go back to school tell her don't say shit
But double cup rolling like piss in the bitch
Got big ass pockets my money my bitch
See long live twin
came into the bar, she came into the scene
She traveled deeper inside the room
All the fellas checked out her white Sassoons
She came up to the table,
leathers, hunded pound snakes and cakes
fiends found in lakes, jeolously jakes we shake
what i strive for is what i live for
infatuated by material things,
get screwed I never mentioned you
Get it how you live it boy I went and fucking did it boy
Grabbed life by the nuts the last thing I'ma be is timid boy
known at the time for hits from Lisa Lisa and Cult Jam and they had this massive hit by the Backstreet Boys, All I Have To Give. Every so often I rip him
restitution
Hi
White lives matter, there I said it
You happy? 'Cause some of you really give me a headache
And don't wanna listen when the protest is silent
got in store
We televise the revolution, tried to come to best to solutions
You would never listen, need equity for my restitution
Hi
White lives
In the world to live"
Oh yeah! Yeah! There are so many ways to die in New York city
Come on! Race riots, drive by shootings, subway crashes
a ghetto soldier, (dont man say nooOoo)
Im a ghetto soldIER, (how white say nooOoo)
yes a ghetto soldier, (black man say nooOoo)
(Big mike, Evil Empire)
comes the resurrection
Resurrected like that
I'mma make this shit boom
Get high jump over the moon
Nigga gimme some room
I think I'm finna get in
The zone
you how we live)
Where it take us 12 minutes just to circumvent the neighbourhood - ya dig
Girl, it's big boss niggas in the ends
Could be millionaires,
cause of ignorance surrounding me and my constituents
Too many infected
Too many lives diminishing
Nobody safe, Protestants, Jews, Blacks and Whites
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