Lyrics:
Watch it! WAR-NING!
Aiyy yo, aiyy yo, aiyy yo, aiyy yo!
I had to figure out a way to touch 'em
Expose the money and hoes had to rush 'em
Six by nine
regardless, my guess
They die for freedom, and they dyin' for martyrs, they blessed
But some share needles in the pissy apartments, obsessed
By thoughts
pay)
Strugglin', strivin' to the top
Livin' day by day
Repeat 1
[crunchy black]
Say you real - real enough to make a fuckin mil'
Real - real enough
started by jealous people
Look at all these rumors, started by jealous people
[Steve Austin]
So Shadow, I understand you're having similar problems
locals and New Yorkers
And the Brazilian Navy
By mini-moke and scooters
In cabs and stolen cars
Came the creatures of the evening
From St. Martin
Paris
There were locals and New Yorkers
And the Brazilian Navy
By mini-moke and scooters
In cabs and stolen cars
Came the creatures of the evening
(Beat that motherfucker up, ?)
Say she wanna get with me
'Cause I blow it by the O
She know how to keep a secret
She don't let nobody know
She
U.N.L.V.
Packin' steel, I'm fa'real ain't no fakin'
I'm in this business for this green, that's what I'm makin'
Got in to it with a nigga, I had to tot my
to pass em by cause it really wasn't my thing
Now don't you want to scream it like you mean it
To them fools who said I couldn't do it
The ones that said
provocative
Move provocative
Move
When you hear this beat, ma-ade by timothy
Everybody hands go high (go high)
Can ya move that hi-dee-hi? (Hi-hi)
Can
I was walking along, minding my business,
When out of the orange colored sky,
Flash, bam, alakazam, Wonderful you came by.
I was humming a tune,
on a dream beyond the gate
An officer is speeding to some scene a little late
Just the usual business and I'm headed into town
To sing for my cigarettes with
For the last time no I ain't coming over
I ain't got business witchu I ain't got nothing to prove
There's no lower I'd ever stoop to
Newsflash I can
how could it be that beauty makes me feel so bad?
you passed me by with a smiling face and it was as if my whole life never happened
and so i stroll
here sexy
no lady shawty got a body look like a couple milli
Girl I'm bout my business so I'm tryna close the deal
she said boy I make moves get runny
Just point out the bounce
Yes, just point out the bounce nigga
Yo, listen
Rumor has it "The Blueprint" classic
Couldn't even be stopped by Bin
the attack
By any man I’m in fact, ha ha
And it's like that
My impact so hard if I die
I probably bounce right back
I walk around with a mice trap
Niggas wit
tanks, fifty thousand dollar fish up in 'em
My team was built to win
Hit your broad with that venom, pro clubs and Levi denims
You can tell by our women
Remix!
One two one two (one two one two)
This the I'ma Boss remix
Meek Milly
Let's go!
I'm ride or die, I'm ridin' by, hollerin' West Side right
This is a public service announcement
Brought to you by the good people over at Dreamville Records
"And so my fellow Americans
Ask not what your
I think we got a problem
Yeah!
Big money in this bitch if you didn't know
Big business minus the business suit
Even I look in the mirror like,
her boyfriend
You goin' to be by your damn self
While I'm in my Benz with your friend
And she bout to get nervous
Baby I don't want nothing
But
her boyfriend
You goin' to be by your damn self
While I'm in my Benz with your friend
And she bout to get nervous
Baby I don't want nothing
But
E-class
I think we got a problem
Yeah
Big money in this bitch if you didn't knew
Big business minus the business suit
Even I look in
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