Lyrics:
Think again if you thought I gave a fuck!
Yo
Yo independently, reppin thoroughly throughout the N-why
We thump and get high, infrared nigga, dead
from Billy
Brought to you by way or two buns
We smugglin' in and out of the place, our two guns
Notice, see the Q you I, Dogg Pound collabo', yup
StateFarm clan
Go get the bag
Keeping the rap
Keeping the bat
Beat's never flat
Filled up like fat
I still got it
Get it like yeah
Get it like...
Like Yo
of the best
Then the bank roll
Fuck wrong wit em
They know we the C4
Niggas playing
We could Miami the Heat folk
Intertwine every line
For this G Code
The clock
cheatin' (?) Some rejects
Even though we make the best of what little respect, we get
This is the life, that was given to me
A rich-ass bitch that's what
you call it no time to stall it
Aiyyo, you best to like haul it and beware of
The Masha
Chorus:
The Masha, the Masha (repeat 4X)
[TMD]
Yeah, yeah, yo
Gotti, here we go again, yo
Two two-nine and seventy-six, get off my dick, niggas I'm born
The future problem's, kicking and carrying on
Cause I
like the love coming from the blocky
I don't feel nobody
I don't feel nobody
I'm like who are you
I don't know yo like Gotti
I don't feel nobody
I do
there by your side (yeah yeah)
I know that I gotta keep on telling lies
Should have swallowed my pride
But I think sometimes that
Baby it was best it was
yea
And I could never sell my soul
If I don't pop back to the basics Yō Gotti get it out the stove
And If I don't pop straight lace straight lace get it
can't die, I can't die
This shit is wicked on these mean streets
None of my friends speak, we all tryna win
But then again, maybe it's for the best
found my balance like a triple beam
I got that dough on me like Krispy cream
Thinking bout the times we done had
When we together time go by fast
roll up
Get High for yo test
I know that
Feeling
Swear to I
It be the best
Blowing on trees
Really help
For my stress
Really help for my stress
Blowing
Gotti, Sydney, faced it
Said I'm never going waste a Baecation,
We sliding places like the Himalayans
You know that I'm jacking ya mood
I'm with you no
wasn't real, I wouldn't be in this position
Like that, dogg, I got a whole lot to say
I'm by myself with my rhymes when we kick it all day
Lil' Jay used
Think again if you thought I gave a fuck!
[Chorus: x2]
Yo
Yo independently, reppin thoroughly throughout the N-why
We thump and get high,
[wyclef talking:]
Yo to my people doing time, xzibit, juvenile, y'all need to
Nature, ja rule, reptile come on
Bring the heat.
[xzibit]
Look,
[ intro: fat joe ]
Yeah yeah
Terror squad what-what
Cuban link what-what
'99, baby
[ verse 1: cuban link ]
Yo ladi-dadi, mami, I love to party
Plus
Triple Threat
Thats a mother fucking bet
And nah we don’t rest
To ya’ll niggas cuttin’ us a check
Yea we the best see us soaring in a jet
Whole squad
your girl's wigs
I'm strictly business, no gimmicks, a rhymin expert
No common style, or wack logo, cheap hip-hop shirt
You best to be prepared,
ISI AGU!
ISI AGU!
We came, we saw, we conquered
Feeling the pain
Comes with the hunger
Spitting flames
Blazing with anger
Breaking chains
I'm the best to y'all, evident it's by far
Here to put in work, I swiped my time card
Off that water weight, I need a life guard
Used to move wit' girl,
[gotti]
Yeah,no doubt,ugh
One time for the motherfuckin...
[Jazze Pha]
Yaw
This, is Mannie Frishizzle, producshizzle, ha
My nizzle, [whistles] I
And you betta put a low jack on yo ho mane
I just call her boo
I don't know her whole name
Keep it on the low mane
All we eat is lo mien
Came from
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