Lyrics:
Hey Slim, I drank a fifth of vodka
You dare me to drive?
You know the song by Phil Collins, "In the Air of the Night"
About that guy who could have
Rah Digga
Roc Marci
Baby Sham
Busta Rhymes
DJ Scratchator
FLIPMODE SQUAD
Mutha f****
What y'all n**** want
Yeah you know we always gonna give it
She know what I can bring to the table
I can tell if it's real by the label
We had TV, but we didn't have cable
Now I'm richer than all of my
'all when y'all talk about the guns y'all shot (can't believe that shit)
And all the money runnin' to 'em and it's crumbs y'all got
Just let me know, come
cause we know you ain't right
We want you all to have some fun
So have fun
[all three] And have funnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn!
[Kool Moe
talking to me, you gon' have to do me (mwah)
Every time you think you're leaving, you running back to me
Can't we just talk?
Can't we just talk?
Talk
the house that means nobody is safe
How can a reverend preach, when a rev can't define
The music of our youth from 1979
We rap by what we see, meaning
too long
Seeing we have chemistry wonder if you're interested
Do you want me?
Do you want me?
Do you want me?
Do you want me?
Do you want me?
Do you
to make a better way for our women and kids
Oh, do you know what it feels like to sit in a cell
Eight by ten on a possession with intention to sell
You want
Just be honest with me I really wanna know but tell me
Do you even exist? Tell me
Do you even exist
Do you even exist
Why can't we just meet and then
fantasy
Want it when we can't have it
When we got it, we don't seem to want it (want it)
We all want a teenage fantasy
Want it when we can't have it
up
I just want y'all to know that I value that immensely
Don't think that I can't see
Everything y'all do for me
I will always be there for y
me and her we make money the same way
Four cities, two planes the same day
Those shows have never been what it's about
But maybe we'll go together
Westside
Makaveli the Don until I'm gone, I maintain
The question we ask, do you know what time it is?
Hold it down, hold it down
You know what type
Westside
Makaveli the Don until I'm gone, I maintain
The question we ask, do you know what time it is?
Hold it down, hold it down
You know what type
wordplay, when 16 ain't enough, exactly what life means to you
16 ain't enough
I know y'all gonna feel me on this one
You gotta feel me on this one
Huh,
Eh man we finally here u know what am saying
We ain’t there yet but we almost there
It’s a been long journey
(Let’s get it let’s get it let’s get it)
I keep it by my belt
Ain't have a dollar to my name, you don't know how I felt
So how the fuck could niggas judge me when you ain't never love me?
the monopoly
Preme team, Murder fuckin' I-N-C, there's no stopping we from
(Exodus)
You know what I think, I think the world doesn't have a clue
On what
intentions
Asking can we live like our rights consensual
When all they do is rinse they hands with our tears
The why needs no forgiveness
When you considered
couldn't possibly
Sorry, do I?
Yes, I think you do
Have we?
Go on, take a guess
Wait, it can't be, is it?
Yes
Oh, my God, I can't believe it's you
We-we can keep it peaceful if y-y'all can keep it humble
I-I really don't know what he come fo'
But his name is the same as a gun yo
Strangeland is
we think so highly of ourselves
So no matter what you say we got to know that we are heirs
To the throne, because we can't make it alone
We need God
See what I'ma do is, like...
I just kinda want to be able to, you know...
Smoke by myself,
Without kinda being bothered by what a motherfucker had
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