Lyrics:
[DJ Khaled]
Diaz Brothers
DJ Khaled
I rep my city
Dade County, let's go!
[Trick Daddy]
Dade County stand up right now
Always from Carol City
Zoo Keeper Gucci
All the birds I keep
I'm sellin work so cheap
Number can't be beat
They call me Hosea Williams all
The cliques I feed
And your brother
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
Punk bitch think she real smart
Runnin' that G but talk is cheap hoe
Spend some cash money with me
Look up when I pull up
And come runnin' to see
If
a lot of weird looks as I write this philosophy paper in the ER waiting room, um, live laugh love!
Anyways, I could really go for some dinner right now,
the other side, fuck them tricks (fuck them)
Any repercussion, Junior M.A.F.I.A. spit clips (Notorious)
All the time, Big Poppa kick the war rhymes
Raw
Just know you gonna be great like you always been destined
Keep me by your side you'll never need no protection
A little girl is waking up this
surprised, look in the sky, yeah we finna slide
I got a suit, I got a tie, now I'm finna slide
Do a drive by, in the new ride, that shit apple pie
I'm on live
for tracks
You dudes talk shit, tryna mentally haze me
But those cheap shots never could phase me
They could never amaze me
Your bullshit never could
boy, I'm in too deep
Boy, I'm tryna get down on the opps, man, I like to creep
You live by the gun, you die by the if you in the street
This shit that I
It's not usual, the game be, all up on some South shit
Straight west coasting, you can tell by my outfit
Red 'nati fitted, "Blood in, Blood out"
Priesterseminar
In der Soutane, biblische Plagen
Griechische Gaben
Ich mach' Bushidos für Arme
Beine wie Speedy Gonzales
Auf meinem Grabstein wird steh'n: "Er
his shit snatched
She a bad bitch I trick that
Ass real thick get er shit smacked
She suck my dick while I'm driving lil opp bitch do what I say like
a picnic
Take a clip, bitch
Take a Twitpic,? of a big dick
Talkin' too slick, too quick, to a new bitch
Bitch'll teach a trick to a trick
Have a blue dick
styles like the hottest new dancers
See, I let y'all live to stack a LITTLE paper
Be glad I pushed my album back, I did y'all hoes a favor!
[Puff Daddy]
Ludacris.
[Ludacris]
Abra cadabra, welcome to the Luda show
ladies feast your eyes on the great what it do you for
not much to hear me spit it how I live it
fickle
I'm tickled how sometimes labels trick you
I'm not the first artist that died that's still with you
The industry was ruined by humans and their
"Alright now, here we go"
Tell me, how many real motherf***ers feel me? I smoke a blunt
And freak the funk until these jealous motherf***ers
Three passports, Three first class tickets to the money
Straight flights
I live by the cold war
Drove from round the globe
All I need is
I ain't fuckin' with you
Punk bitch think she real smart, runnin' that G
But talk is cheap hoe, spend some cash money with me
Look up when I pull
other New York rappers
Jay-Z of Hawaiian Soapy fame, Big Little whatever
And several other corny sounding motherf***ers
are understandably shaken up by
there
In 2005 I found cheap recording space and
Sang about the killing ground of Somalia:
"We begin our day by the way of the gun
You don't pay
(Fuck all you hoes! Get a grip, motherfucker!)
Yeah, this album is dedicated
To all the teachers that told me I'd never amount to nothin'
To all
hot mommy
Hey honey, live by me
Do nothin', mean muggin', lean sippin', not by me
Hipster shit, hipster bitch
Lick my stick, stick that in hot mommy
Hey
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