Lyrics:
Eighteen-inch woofers movin studio acoustics
Rim tri-star, chrome on my side-bar
Don't hate crab 'cause I caught ya bitch eye par
Platinum grill, re-enforced
debut
Album, power of the Dollar
And finally in the spring of 2000 it
Was ready to be released by
Columbia Records it represented to him all
The struggles
Eighteen-inch woofers movin studio acoustics
Rim tri-star, chrome on my side-bar
Don't hate crab 'cause I caught ya bitch eye par
Platinum grill, re-enforced
Of the Benzo, it just wasn't fast enough
Honestly want a Republic, Columbia, Capitol
Best have a bag if you
Thinkin' 'bout signing me
Dip for like five or six
I go by Ykbn, 12 tribes, Representing,
Uncommon conscience, music through your studios, listen.
I don't be cooking crack
in my homeboy's kitchen.
I
on the dash
For the next eight and one half years
We got paid by Cash
He took us down to Nashville
To Columbia studio
Not knowing where we came from
on the dash
For the next eight and one half years
We got paid by Cash
He took us down to Nashville
To Columbia studio
Not knowing where we came from
associated with United Music World Recording Studios, Inc.
West Columbia, SC
The finest sound available anywhere
"The Joy of Knowing Jesus"
Produced by
(Cook that shit up, Quay)
Yeah (oh, and of course I got to shout my nigga, Barry)
Mh
I mean Quay, goddamn, Columbia, that nigga, goddamn, so
me where G Rap lived
I was happy, just getting some answers
I ain't even know what a record advance was
I'm seeing hoes sex in the studio bathroom
Wally" ideas
Sold a million records
Had 'em embarrassed
Signed to Columbia
Blew a check, he was laughing
While y'all in the studio bragging about your
and the fame
And that’s for life hoe
Verse
De p.r a Columbia después argentina
Como me gusta a mi las latinas
Hay mamacita siempre la pongo bien rica
family
For a minute I forgot my profession
Not from Columbia or Nicaragua
Don't distribute coke from Antigua
That shipped out to Panama
Pablo Escobar's
just gettin' some answers
I ain't even know what a record advance was
I'm seein' hoes sex in the studio bathroom
With rap dudes, thinkin' wow, she moved
Studios
And men built Columbia
Studios
And men built
Los Angeles
It is 5 am
And you are listening
To Los Angeles
And the radioman says
It is
when the studio end
I'm just sellin' my game for cheddar forever
My intelligent brain is clever when spellin' my name
(R) You niggas can hold that
the Andes, lookin' for the seeds that grew in the '60's (I'm in Columbia)
All this smoke in the studio has got your boy dizzy (You got me dizzy)
I got bags
on the dash
For the next eight and one half years
We got paid by Cash
He took us down to Nashville
To Columbia studio
Not knowing where we came from
They told
ਨਾ 36 ਬੋਲ ਦੇ
LA ਤਾ Columbia ਗਵਾਹੀ ਭਰ ਦਾ
ਹੋ ਯਾਰੀ ਜਿਦੇ ਨਾਲ ਨੀ ਤੂ ਲਾਯੀ ਅੱਲੜੇ
ਕਮ ਜੇਡੇ ban ਪੱਟੂ ਓਹੀ ਕਰ ਦਾ
ਹੋ ਗੱਡੀ ਕਾਲੀ ਬੰਦੇ ੪੦ ਨਾਲ ਰਹਿੰਦੇ ਨੇ
ਹਨ੍ਹੇਰਿਆਂ ਤੂ
in the studio like im the white lebron in the clutch
Touch my family or my squad and Ill demolish you chumps
Haul ya body off to the Columbia they wont
to Church
I've been trapped in the studio, I'm a slave to the work
Shawty hate when I'm gone, she swear I'm living my life
That's when I know that she miss
on the track it going heat
Girl from columbia she wanna meet
Remember we met us only on the street
The waves and the flow its go fire on the beat
Mama say u
And the dudes in the studio all day
But they making lullabies
Killing the vibe
They ain't even do it, right
Better get an alibi
Hello Hi to a hater guy
And I'm
yellow complexion, the studio sessions,
The Miami lessons
I gotta succeed
Mama been telling me get off the weed
Zone in and focus, and meditate, read
Papa
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