Lyrics:
Make Me An Ingrate)
Sebi’ Wo Lo F’oro Da’le Aye
(You Are The One Who Created The World By The Word)
Agbara Re Ma Lole Se’ Un Gbogbo
(Only Your Power,
Crowns
And Worship You
Daily As I Live
Often As I Breathe
Let My Whole Life
Be Expressions Of Your Grace
Daily As I Live
Often As I Breathe
Daily As I Live
Often As I Breathe
Let My Whole Life
Be Expressions Of Your Grace
Daily As I Live
Often As I Breathe
Let My Whole Life
Be
and Your bitch
Ain't no Jon gotti but my Johnson is dapper
In my 97 bumping After da Kappa
This the type of shit that she be Downloadin from Napster
Fuck
[Ja rule (fabolous)]
(we trin' to kill these niggas)
Yo
(yea, uh huh, yea)
We in the door now
(yea)
Holla, rule nigga, with the f-a-b-o haha,
Yo
Yea, Uh Huh, Yea
We in the door now
Yea
Holla, Rule nigga, With the F-A-B-O haha, Yea
Yea
Cluemanatti
My nigga
Holla back nigga
Yea, Uh,
steering, white Peter Rose, I ain't tearin'
F*** your b****, in front of your chil'ren
See your whip side of my building, yeah
Put my dick and nuts in her
collars
Know I'm tal'n bout, for real though feel us ha-ha
[D-Gotti]
Still be, body rocking
Powered up, everybody watching
[Big Moe]
I'm here to party
Pull out your badge for whoopin' a- and flash it on em'
Nobody's gonna back you in the corner, you're a hornet
No one's more ignorant then you f- four
Put your middle fingers in the air
F*** everybody
They be hating on a n***a i donu0027t care
A n***a been getting to the money
Soon as I pull up
better have your gat in hand, cause man
Chorus
[Notorious B.I.G.]
I had the master plan
I'm in the caravan on my way to Maryland
with my man Two-Tecs
I'm seein' body after body and our mayor Giuliani
Ain't tryin' to see no black man turn to John Gotti
My daughter use a potty so she's older now
y'all, outrank y'all, I'LL MAKE YA' BORN TO BE A SOLDIER!!
[Mac]
Whoa, murder, murder, kill, kill it's real
Shell-Shock turn your neighborhood block
after time after time
[F] Lord, why we gotta deal with the haters everyday?
[K] Why must I got the glock nine?
[F] Why we gotta deal with these haters
desire, be more like you
Trying not to quench your fire with the things I do
I'm on an island by my lonesome stranded
Low key and stayin' candid,
after time after time
[F] Lord, why we gotta deal with the haters everyday?
[K] Why must I got the glock nine?
[F] Why we gotta deal with these haters
remember.... I did number four or five the other week and I... you know, it
was the other week, wasn't it? It's too f.... I was in here for a couple of days
of the doubt, I
Think I might be about to bust her, bust her
The thought's scary, yo, though and it hurts, brace
Hope it ain't, "Here we go, yo"
'Cause my
(wood)
But I don't recognize the busta
So I hit up the hood, wit one hand on the heater
The other in the air, Dogg Pound gangsta's yo, we don't care
I
I be talkin' 'bout"
And we gon' be around til yo motherfuckin' body rot
And if the Feds bring us in we get the same time Gotti got
And if the Feds
And be comin' with that s***, I'm just doin' the worse
Yo, you don't wanna ride with Dirt, you still stuck in coach
You don't wanna fly in first, yo, I
cannot f*ck with my rhyme yo flow is on the decline
I'm on a high it’s my turn
Watch out lil B**ch don’t kill my vibe
I’m dat guy I could take weeks off
I do the most
But that was plan
I get to the cake
These niggas be playing
The f*ck is you saying
The f*ck is you saying
The f*ck is you saying
could go head up, and I'll fold 'em up slow
There's a gangsta loose, callin all cars
Just left the house in some blue Allstars
Passin' by on them
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