Lyrics:
Making a song charlie Wilson took what
I had in my head and made
It come to fruition so perfectly
That I started stressing out on the fact that
I could
up
[Kurupt]
They let the gangstas in this muthafucka
Ice Age
[Ras Kass]
I ride for my homeboys (2X)
Nigga its all about the money
Its all
In a way I feel stuck
So much fake love and
The hatred
What a shame man it sucks
I don't pay that shit much
My attention stays up
Imma Heru
Nothin
that I will never leave
[Nas] Murder Inc. y'all
[Ja Rule) I'ts MURAHHHHHHHH! Nigga, HA HA!
[Nas] It's over now; y'all know that right? (Irv Gotti!)
[Nas]
it is, nigga?)
But my folk got that work in like they back in the 80's (that's right)
See the money's what move me, conversation don't phase me
window
When they hear me beatin' up the street
Is it Dre? Is it Dre?
That's what they say every single motherfuckin' day
Yo, but I ain't trippin', I'm
window
When they hear me beatin' up the street
Is it Dre? Is it Dre?
That's what they say every single motherfuckin' day
Yo, but I ain't trippin', I'm
Since 50 Dropped Wanksta Erbody A Gangsta(This Ya Boy Yo Gotti)
Since 50 Dropped Wanksta Erbody A Gangsta(Gangsta)
Yeah, You Put On Ya Gangsta Image
Stakes is high
(Ayo, what about that love?) Man, them stakes is high
Yo, it's about love of cars, love of funds
Loving to love mad sex, loving to love
and bounce back bitch
Yea
It's real simple nigga
It's just seein' to be whats in you nigga
If you a hustla, you gonna get dough
And that's how it goes.
and bounce back bitch
Yea
It's real simple nigga
It's just seein' to be whats in you nigga
If you a hustla, you gonna get dough
And that's how it goes.
motherf***ers how it feel, to drop a body
The simple gun to my lifestyle, Killuminati
Yo Makaveli they can't stop you
Hold it down
Killuminati and we got
motherfuckers how it feel, to drop a body
The simple gun to my lifestyle, Killuminati
Yo Makaveli they can't stop you
Hold it down
Killuminati and we got
a friend from a foe
And every different day it's a different fuckin hoe
And now that my pockets are gettin bigger
I'm meetin hoes who only want to juice
bitch
Im turnt up fuck it up one time little cute bitch
Alejandro they threw that GOTTI on this your cue bitch
Huh how much you made ho
Got attitude but
He'll up it and buck it and dump at you clowns (On what?)
If shorty official on foe nem he silent get caught in that jam
And he won't make a sound (Boom,
yo, what about that love?)
Yo, it's about love of cars, love of funds
Loving to love mad sex, loving to love guns
Love for opposite, love for fame
the mic
That Screw done wrecked it up
So you know they ain't gone like
How we did it, its that boys Bday
I came what fade
Gots to sip that Tangarey
Ima
Why you ask me that?
You just can't fuck with me, you know what I'm sayin'?
You gotta keep yo' mouth close
Nigga solid to this shit, for real, for
to cry
And I ain't never seen a nigga that's too live to die
They say you get what you ask for, so get it 'cause you asked for it
If a nigga ain't
I'm too tired to cry
And I ain't never seen a nigga that's too live to die
They say you get what you ask for, so get it 'cause you asked for it
the early liz-ight (that's right)
Nigga high like a muh'fuckin ki-zite
Take three honies just to make me feel ri-zight
My, my, my, my
It's what they all
liz-ight (that's right)
Nigga high like a muh'fuckin ki-zite
Take three honies just to make me feel ri-zight
My, my, my, my
It's what they all say when they
If I could do it one way
I would do it like this
Exactly how it goes
Everytime the beat hit
Pullin up like boom bap
That's a drive by on yo bitch ass
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