Lyrics:
in the back and i'm letting it bust
That boy mad that boy sad that we blowing it up
Now we rolling his pack and I don't give a fuck
Kick like Liu Kang
I got Dorito's in my hand
What what
Uhh
What what
All right let's go White
I figured that you and I was gonna be do or die
It's either go hard
Oh, this what we doin'? Alright (M.A.)
I like a bitch that like to wobble, wobble
Shake it, shake it, break it, break it
Nigga, we made it, made
important thing
To do is to make sure that we have a
Vigorous military we have to
Be able to maintain
Our armed forces and build them
Up for future wars
let's get krazy (come on)
Now jump up let's get krazy (hey)
Now jump up let's get krazy
Damn that's krazy
Break it down
In L.A they get krazy
let's get krazy (come on)
Now jump up let's get krazy (hey)
Now jump up let's get krazy
Damn that's krazy
Break it down
In L.A they get krazy
Yeah y'all this Jay-Z, coolin out with the Funk Flex
60 Minutes of Funk, volume two, how we do
Motherfucker... yeah you don't stop
You won't quit,
Chorus: 2xs
[Jay-Z] (Amil)
Where my hoes in this house who
Hold they niggas down who
Roll hard, why'all my road dawgs
(Hey)
Where my ladies in this
snitchin nobody out when ya facin a life sentence
For death, you do it by yo God-damn self
[Scarface]
He gettin clean, so we gave him a job
Had the whole
chasin you
we had a tapin' too
we came through to do our one two thing
It wasnt a Roc-a-fella come through thing
if it was on like that
I come through
don't wanna be the way one to say
That I'm-a fucking do this 'till I'm hauled away!
I'll pursue this until I'm all the way inside the hall of fame
No
Ears to the street
Boy them boys still watchin
Jays on my feet
Damn, dat boi been flossin
The grind ain’t cheap
We don’t got no options
I do it for
playing Jay Z, I been rollin doja
Thought I told ya, I might pop the rose, I been bumpin rozay,
I need maybachs for my music, she might relapse when we do
be cuttin)
We be cuttin
Boxes by da truck
(Growl)
So wats up
(Maaaaaddddd)
I said bruhhhh
I'm on my way
I need dat money
I need dat pay
Da paparazzi
hang) (ridin' on our motherfuckin' enemies)
We got homies on the front line, livin' it up (y'all know how we do it)
We got ladies in the back straight,
hang) (ridin' on our motherfuckin' enemies)
We got homies on the front line, livin' it up (y'all know how we do it)
We got ladies in the back straight,
(Bye)
It was hard for them to see
Ran up my check
And then I showed 'em (Look at me now)
You can't offer me a thing
I did this shit all by my lonely
With
drinked, I smoked, we talked
I admit that I told it all (our phone, we talked, it off)
From my good points to my faults (faults)
She said "What about
Yeah, he did the track
(Now would you say that it's tight?)
It's type phat
(And what we want y'all to do is)
Is come react (Cause we do it all)
All night
the people could feel this real talk
From the bay and everything in between to New York - Holla
What we gotta do is tear shit up (8x)
This is the way we bomb
attracted, I'm attackin' it
What? Dracula, fuck that shit
I'm up, back with a thud
Man, stop
Look what I'm plannin', plannin', I'm plannin' to
Do all
And we ballin', for all the toys is what we hoppin' out
My feary side, where we ride and we all fly high
In the AM G5's, so twist ya fingers up and bang
to cope and entertain
I remember all of it like it was only yesterday
Growing up, now we're 18
3 minutes on the clock, and I can't breathe
October test
ya bitches, taking all ya money
Jay-Z rated A.G. baby that's All Good
I sink this ball in your hole, I'm Tiger Woods
If the money was the grass
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