Lyrics:
through
Locking down your strips
Some real niggaz that walk around with guns on their hips
(verse 2)
I live my life now like none of y'all fagots
You keep
word is bond
Can't wait to put my niggaz on, what, what?
Chorus: (Puffy)
Nasty (Envision dreams of passion)
Going through my mind (And all the while I
Shawty lookin, got em cookin, he wish he was me
Once i killa on da cam tell em bitches flee
Niggaz hate im roundo feel like cp3
Round discs show em clips
Yes, I'm from Dade County
Plus I'm fly, so I keep some bad bitches 'round me
Whuddup Khaled, you my nigga so hold, lemme git 'em
Yes I'm back, plus
give it up
Knowing we don't give a fuck that's real yo it up
See me out in the streets ya niggaz throw it up
Drive by slow in your hood, y'all bitches
blast ya whole crew
By the time that they find out
That's y'all missing, chopped in pieces, food for fishes
I'm on a Vaca, eatin' delicious
Mevia & Sane,
projects
Reminding D`s of a classic mob hit
Bitches gossip, about they men being targets, or suspects
Niggaz in the lab taking golden seal
For
to 'em, talk to 'em, talk to 'em
[Lil' Kim] + (Swizz)
Just to prove to why'all niggaz that I'm still on top
I told Swizz, give me the gutter shit you
Detroit City!
This is for all them big money makin niggaz in detroit.
I know ya' ridin high boy, I know ya' ridin high.
I might skate through my city
All my bitches up to date these hoes is obsolete
They was comin by da twos now they coming by da three
I got some of da baddest bitches pulling up in
going through some shit that you were never through
Pull up with my niggaz bitches come and taking pictures
On the road to riches counting all these
slugs surrounded by bloods
Surrounded by cuz I got sum niggaz
Who bleedin and crippin glock hold
A 33 shoot like I'm pippin shoot like I'm pippin nawl I
[Verse One]
Niggaz be sleepin on da M.I.A.M.I.
Don't even test my bottom grounds dangerous towns
Only reserve our tru representers
like my niggaz
bitches be claiming their pussy is golden... your pussy smell like the Bronx river. What y’all thinking is a beautiful rose could make you bleed by
cookin up hickory
Dickory dock, my glock tucked by the scrotum
It's Theodore, our chips' all in, you can't hold 'em
'cause the Pips be stinky like Pepi
Peace Botham Jean, ain't no time for forgiveness
My people all gotta ride, if we wanna survive
Lets conglomerate together or we all gonna die, what
All
sculpturing bombs
Love unconditional greetings with opening arms
And for my worthy niggaz I'ma die trying for y'all
With the blessing of an angel's tear
broke now the bag different
We was piss poor eatin po boys by the smoke shop niggaz laughed at us
Now im all up in da club like we aint got no home
fuel, and traffic bitches bust you
To get used by the cliq with tha bomb dick like tha fuse
Like Noah, take em in two's for 40 dayz and 40 nights
In tha
the movement? Superman money in the Ooh building
A few dudes who make a lotta rules sayin' 'you get it'
Right, wavy hair, all my niggaz is polic'
You stay off
nigga Chuck
I'll help you roll around, and shoot these bitches up
Then it's back to the cut for some drinkin and pissin
'Face tell these niggaz how we
the chord though
That's why I had to get my chips up
Young player for life, she got mad and keyed the whip up
That's what I get for fucking bitches so petty
like Tyson’s fist
Displaying my insightfulness
Time to get off the pot or piss
No time for indecisiveness
Yo shout out to Emilio who saw the vision
the
The editor (and I) ? eliminate my competitor
Time to feel the wrath of full-blooded predator
So in my head I'm on back tracking niggaz
Subtracting niggaz ? I'm
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