Lyrics:
Say what you want you can't get on my wave
They try to get that I'm already paid
Play if you want just don't get in my way
Where them big bills
handle it when someone bites back and stands up to that
In a land full of sheep owned by the pigs in the lead and ruled by wolves tell me what you're
Ignorance almost don't seem so rude to me
And since my attitude is key
By example I choose to lead
Ma warned me about the soon to bes
She'd say yeah yeah
Bails in pocket this is Lawyer Lou Los
I'm pretty sure more hotties see me in that foou door roddie
Double pipes like a sawed off shotty
(Joe Budden)
it, I need it, yeah
Yeah, she turns me on
Alright, hold tight
I'm a highway star
Nobody gonna take my head
Now that I'm on the road again
Visualizing the realism of life and actuality
Various women I'm swimming in like a shark
Hold up, that was the first one
Let me run it back and restart
Young
say "you K" ooh way ooh way
Yeah I feel it and I gotta kick
It off the top of the dome
Microphone controller, that's an MC
It's in me
I can lead
or die
Police - can't see me ballin
Sippin on hennesey-sey-sey
And I - can never pay your bills
Cause I gotta keep it real, real, real
I got my key
Uh, for the two G's, for the millennium
Do or Die
[Johnny P]
Ain't gon' pay no bills
[Chorus]
Police, can't see me ballin'
Sipping
ima lean on
Running that game you the type she gonna lead on
Bring you to me and rock you to sleep cuz you a green one
Im a lay it down hella rounds
that y'all, ya don't stop
C'mon throw ya hands in the air
Brand Nubian'll rock the sure shot
In the air, in the air
Word is bond, we got it goin
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
bills, you feel me?
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Paparazzi got me stopping
My Bugatti is too outlandish
For you to believe cause I lead
The lifestyle of the broke
admit I been tempted by drugs
I admit that I just need a hug (I)
I admit the devil talk to me sometimes
But the devil is not who I trust (yeah, not who
the losers
Mad buddha abuser but they don't know about
Your stress-filled day
Baby on the way, mad bills to pay
That's why you drink Tanqueray
So you can
Shit, I even let you rock out
Being Bill Belichick, tapin' from the sidelines, stealin' my shit
But dawg, you was like a mini me
Mocked me, envied me
buttons
Why'd you think that they call me Judas?
I laugh and giggle at my dead opp cousin (Incog)
Loose says that he chings, he doesn't (no)
Truss me
the proceedings
Start by leading, give MCing new meaning
Yo inspire me, bark and spark fire
We start the dark wire then hark! we're harsh liars
Desire to push
like Bryson Tiller
They sprayed the crib, left lead in the awnings
And that's the very thing that gets me out the bed in the mornin'
I got the bread
own lead that folds the old heads
Clones get stoned blown and broken We need a new lane to flow folks get open
Smoke the beat, freak the subject
can suck a dick
Okay, tell me shit, Lil Wayne fuck a bitch
Lil' nigga, big money, big gun full of that shit
Nigga I ain't Will Smith, nah, I ain't
dirty bitch
[Bushwick Bill]
I once believed that I could save you, emotion was squandered
Now go back to that fuckin rock you crawled from under
I
stall
Stutter, softer than melted butter
There's no other word, go ask your mother
Hard solid as your city
Born in Brooklyn, can tell by the way that
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