Lyrics:
Ain't nuttin but the city lights
City lights
Getting bent
Drinking Gin and Sprite
Everynight
For the ice or the right price
They will take you life
sons, they just won't change
Fools don't respect nuttin' but the gangbang (bang)
What's seen is what's saw, Dogg is the law
I have you niggas runnin'
saying it's a tragedy
Maybe that for you but baby not for me
Now I've got someone who's taking care of me
It's you that's crying tears and I like
motherfuckers be hatin' on a
Real nigga like me, and I
Don't do nuthin' but do what
I'm supposed to be doin'
You know what I'm sayin'?
But I don't crack a plank
my seeds
Talk about my book you bought to read
You know you watch the sitcom nigga so stop that
Mad rapper, but now you turned mad actor
Forty-nine
Beep!
Trick Daddy
I figure you'se a ho but you can't help it
'Cause being raised by a ho is kinda hectic
Old material bitch
Gold-digging for
you'll see
Introducing, Jadakiss and Styles P, where you at?
[The L.O.X.]
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
You know we still in the hood dog, in front of the store
and new broads, and new thongs
On Crenshaw Boulevard, Line 'em up at the bar
Girl you know who we are, hip-hop superstars
Roll deep? Nah, we roll hard
and new broads, and new thongs
On Crenshaw Boulevard, Line 'em up at the bar
Girl you know who we are, hip-hop superstars
Roll deep? Nah, we roll hard
servin' you haters straight off the top
Doin' the foo
Just to let you know this shit don't stop
But I ain't never been a sucker
I ain't never been a mark
I
(nuttin to do)
Uhh, I'm interrupted by a phone ring
Sometimes I wish I never
Got the motherfuckin thing
"Hello hello? Can I speak to Biggie?"
Yo who dis?
the time say so, I'ma get wit'chu ho
I know you prayin that protection talk gon' get you saved
But nigga you ain't doin nuttin but diggin your grave
And you
find out who got me, oh
Good luck chale (good luck chale), good luck chale (good luck)
You can tell by the look in his eye, you can't trust him
I
happening
Talk about a world but in a form of rapping
Who will be the captain of this ship
If it goes down, don't you know you have to go wit it
Just because
fear nuttin only Allah
Previously we had guns in the car Astaghfirullah, the guys still drillin
On the back of the roads
They know who did it,
I'm
fear nuttin only Allah
Previously we had guns in the car Astaghfirullah, the guys still drillin
On the back of the roads
They know who did it,
I'm
out on me
Well I care but you know I chose it, I married you
I'll deal with it
He didn't choose this
Do you love who you sleep with?
Every night I go
to the funky sound
On this Christmas day.
With gifts for you and gifts for me all around the world,
With fancy clothes, who knows diamonds and pearls.
Ho Ho Ho
like taa-dow
Biggie Smalls the illest and how, frays raise your eyebrow
By now you figure, he talkin' 'bout that nigga
But your weak-ass assumptions,
like taa-dow
Biggie Smalls the illest and how, frays raise your eyebrow
By now you figure, he talkin' 'bout that nigga
But your weak-ass assumptions,
on you go for nothing
What I know from these trenches
I come from nothing, thugga thugga
You know I stayed in some trouble
Thief in the night with
And ain't nothing worse than one who fronts like a friend
Call your crib when they know you ain't home
Tryin' to rap to your girl on the telephone
Snake in
Bobby will body anybody Like Gotti did Gambino, from Maryland to Reno
We know Tarantino a killer
But the Young Sinatra got you by the neck
triggers
slangin nuttin but fruit
making junkies flip into a zone
like they on that screw
those was my itles
Dan and J. said stick to rap
cuz if you die in
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