Lyrics:
believin'
That all women want me, they don't wanna get even (no, no, no)
But who do you believe in, is it money or God?
Betrayal, trust, this thing of ours
believin'
That all women want me, they don't wanna get even (no, no, no)
But who do you believe in, is it money or God?
Betrayal, trust, this thing of ours
believin'
That all women want me, they don't wanna get even (no, no, no)
But who do you believe in, is it money or God?
Betrayal, trust, this thing of ours
Nigga I step in the boot with bitches
Ever since the Murder album hear the Inc. in every city
Ever since a nigga been, be in the system
It's
in the boot with bitches
Ever since the Murder album hear the Inc. in every city
Ever since a nigga been, be in the system
It's sickening how Black
went from rags to riches, cued 4-5 to sixes
(Handled our business now we dressin' in finest linen)
Windows tinted, surrounded by the prettiest women
Iced
the light like I saved it
But I ain't saving women, especially, when they take advantage of my specialties
Bringing out the anger and flesh in me
I collect it
of communications, got a nigga confused
What to do?
(Well)
It’s a sharp knife
We a double edge
We fell in love
Now we stumbling
Fatal love execution
Needa ambulance
In
negative, director, executive, that's Just Jill
Gotta press release on the menu, communications, new locations, bookin' new venues
Why puttin' on shows always
wake up
it's bizarre how the ways can change and make a man go crazy
Women and kids be getting lazy, spacey
On the sixth day, your Inc Ways
Erase
courtesy of U.K. Acid Jazz
(c) 1993 Warner Bros. Records Inc. Made in U.S.A.
This nigga had the nerve to have ten niggaz sneak me just to get wit me
I'm only 160 and the fact is
Murder Inc. is DJs and kittens
I only walk out with
and then I'm outta sight
Been hustlin all week, low key with the heat, so you know I need a freak
I know fa sho it's going down tonight
I got two women in
Inc.
I got rhymes I got clothes I got bro's with the link
Wanna know here's a hint got my own did my thing
Hear me on a track now you know that it's him
Inc.
Copyright 2007 Buzz Carlton LLC
at Atlantic Records real quick
Management Inc.
Jean, what up!
Marsha
I see you D, you thought I forgot you nigga?
Yea, look at baby bang bang
Don't turn
Entertainment, Inc. ASCAP - Used by permission. All rights reserved
(myles goodwyn)
Published by goody two tunes, inc. - bmi
Some people call me a cowboy
But I don't know, I don't ride no more
I gave it up for
Lunch on the track, Beans, Inc in the trap
Riding 4 seaters, 20 deep in the back
Chief in my bag with kief in the cap
And I got a couple clips
there
But here we are compliantly got INC's in Delaware
Dodged a couple Guinevere's
Thank God I got no Lancelot's
I'm a king I'm well aware of who's
and Miami's the scene
Filled with fast women when they stop intervene
Tanned up and their walk is mean
I don't wonder how she got in, I want her out of them
women when they stop intervene
Tanned up and their walk is mean
I don't wonder how she got in, I want her out of them jeans
It seems, me and my team
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