Lyrics:
-are-I-S-O-N-E-are-S T-A-K-E-N-O-P-are-I-S-O-N-E-are-S T-A-K-E-N-O-P-are-I-S-O-N-E-are-S T-A-K-E-N-O-P-are-I-S-O-N-E-are-S
j.d. - I crawled down to the basement when the weather got cold, like a lost
a b***h a lil chow
Ohh lay me down in the bedroom
Yea it's a fee I shoulda said it soon
Nah that lil bag aint gone cut it boo
New Chanel swag on the jet
Broad day he got hit with that K
Nigga speak on the gang he gon' lay
Walk down with my youngins' They know where you stay
Pack just hit, got it
.
Murder mans, niggas fast like a greyhound
Quick to run in the bank, and tell ya lay down.
Style to the manner, got a place in the manor
Like a .38,
You know what I'm sayin?
So what's the magic word?
Open Sesame, and let down the main gate
Before you scream EPMD, you should wait
I roll with a posse,
going to lay you down to sleep
it back to 25 A G
No C, niggas out here know I got the D
P.G. makin' plays, twerkin' off a P
Broke that bitch down, I been hustlin' all week
All week
clipped by the 'K
Meditate and smokin', I be talking to P
Spittin', "Survival of the Fittest" while I walk down these streets
Bitch, it's a stick up
I
on mine
And on the down low talkin shit
Best move cause I refuse to lose
No matter which damn road I choose
So lay low cause you might be bruised
Top
know we stayin playa made, you know we gotta strive
To the T-o-p, thats the top man
Ima come through nigga down to bring the pain
If these hoes down
the deal gettin caught up in my paper chase
Go out the way 'for my pockets to be nice and fat
I tote that K 'for my pockets to be nice and fat
Picture
'cause if you thank us, then you wouldn't try to sound so much like us
I'm the K-I-N-G of that M-P-H-M-S (Memphis)
H-see-P, to the E-N-D, others gone be
owo ki n ma lo ma d'eni d'ola
E p'itan mi k'e pa'tan mi that I made it from the gutter
And I didn't come alone I made it with my brothers
History will
hella high
Curl on the dumbbell L
We can't even S-P-E-L-L MTV or TRL
Supreme novelists, we rank superior, guardin' the post
Down low in the 'jects,
down
Clown down here faking, fronting
Talking bout what you making, nothing
I'm 21 and 10 years deep, that shit to me ain't nothing
I'm raised by
gettin full of that herb
All them stuntin ass niggaz finna give it up (lay it down)
Lightin up the whole block as I stuff em in the truck
Bitches this
and now my demons are controlling me
I wonder what the title be, I lay awake at night
At 4 AM
Lay awake, I'm pissed
At 4 AM
You're the one I'd miss
At 4 AM
on the ground make him lay down stay down,
Harmony smooth wid the thug shit,
Mo murda to the fool that clone,
Five niggas loc'd out wid the roughness,
the curtains to the Mulsane (hey)
Pavé my set and clip Blu-ray (pavé)
Run to the bag like Usain (bag)
When I lay my head down, got two K's (baow)
Ferrari in
on mine
And on the down low talkin' shit
Best move cause I refuse to lose
No matter which damn road I choose
So lay low cause you might be bruised
Top
on mine
And on the down low talkin' shit
Best move cause I refuse to lose
No matter which damn road I choose
So lay low cause you might be bruised
Top
A are M A
On the card she left me was her name
K A are M A
Could be settling your score today
Two weeks later I met this guy drinkin'
He looked down so I
know your game
I said, yo, baby girl, I'ma tell you no lies (What?)
'Cause all I wanna do is uh, get ya high,
And uh, lay ya down and do the body rock
Y’all gonna notice me
K.O.D the enemy
My J.O.B
The energy
Jay O.P
Jay M.V.P
M.V.R, Jay O.D
Handle me
Notice me
Notice me
Notice me
Green is gold
Gold is
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