Lyrics:
The ones that stood by me like soldiers
You were there
I know you love me
But I'm still waiting for the Lord to come hug me
Send a sign or somethin'
and
Step out my groove and let out my tools
The hammer kill, the hammer
Will make you stop
Drop and roll like you slipped
On a banana peel
Live by the code
Bitch, uh Killa, uh Dipset bitch
The union (uh huh) Harlem, killa
(Leave me alone, I just like to live my life)
Part two
I be like move, get
six-one blockin' it
If y'all ridin' by, my nigga, we cockin' it
Poppin' on imposters, fake ass mobsters
East side niggas, ain't no stoppin' us
My recipe
(watch out!)
A new era!
If you don't know your bitch ass better (watch out!) ask somebody! Shoot em up!
The Hurricane G is live and in color (watch
I'll do what it takes
To put the pieces back in place if you break
See Santana Live get tickets as low as $136
But if there comes a time
When I might
Aiyo, come on home wit us man Harlem World U.S.A. man
Take a walk wit us on our block man, See how we live, DIP SET!
Yo, yo, Come on home wit me,
my mark on the Earth
Takin' my drugs in doses
My bitch by the pack
Came from the, came from the mud
First to put the hood on the jet
First to put
These are the days of our lives,
Like coke, they want us to straight drop, but we rise (hands up)
We just trying to get by, they wanna see us broke,
But
stores
C'est FDM Winner, regarde le score
Ton père poucave ta meuf l'escorte
Coup franc, péno, tu crois qu't'es sur beIN SPORTS
Drive-by, j'pull-up
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
Black by popular demand
The nigga with the most weed
The nigga with them bars (real shit nigga)
Reggie Noble
Lawton, AKA Deadshot
Flashback to Deadshot holding a phone
Next to him – and then a travelling shot
Of Gotham’s rooftops
Followed by Deadshot planting
Yeah, yeah that sho' feel good
Hello! I go by the name of simply Cee-Lo Green
How do you do? Welcome
I thought I'd seize this opportunity to tell you
to say hoes live by a code
When I'm cruising Ny , getting dough it's usually A-O-B
If you know the bae, lingo, I swag with
Spitting the hardest dizzle
Season
Pause
Safe to say I made it through the fog
Applause
Ain't given but I'm Driven
By these gifts like Clause
Santana Bandana
My antenna with the same
to the suites, anywhere we can meet
Then live on to Compton, Slausen swap meet
Worldwide, get swept away by the tide
By G's, and B.G's, O.G's, its time to ride
She down she down
Thinking I might settle down
Make it only you & I
Be the lady by my side
But they down they down
So I'm single on my ones
Living
number one
Sell your first stack and cop you a gun
We hear gun shots, we hardly amazed
My man Willie Mays and Santana live on the run
What does it
Cosby
Three-to-ten years seems like not enough time in prison for the large number of lives BC damaged permanently
And sixty-nine years on this planet is
Hummers
Stackin' them chips and let them
Tricks get nothing from us
I'm wit' Kurupt, in LA, you know
My main homie readin' books by thugs
It's like Monster
The life I live real
This Reality right here man
Sky what up man
Jr what up man
I dont need nobody
Only person I need is me
The man that brought
I might fight the whole team by myself, cause I'm a loner
I might pop a bean by myself, cause I give no fucks
I be in the raq, where it's no love
critical and we got to get rid of you
And we the most talked about, the most popular
We live by the codes, we the Dipset mafia
You never know who's
on that Pina Colada
He got that bucket hat Prada
Rhythms by Carlos Santana
Run it up, run it up, run it up
He said he gon' bring me to Ghana
Blissful
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