Lyrics:
keep showin and provin
Play the sideline, waitin for the right time to take mine
Street crime, nickel and dime rhyme
Fuck a peace talk, let the gun
Let's take it back to 25 A G
No C, niggas out here know I got the D
P.G. makin' plays, twerkin' off a P
Broke that bitch down, I been hustlin' all week
[Featuring see Murder Silkk The Shocker]
Water bubbling
Voice in background repeating "make crack like this"
Masta P
Imagine
in my city with the top down
And I got your girl riding with me with her top down
First I tell her take off your shirt, then take off your bra
Then
tipsy, say no mo'
Except how I'm gettin home, tomorrow
Caesar drop you off when he see his P.O.(hey)
Back of my mind, I hope she swallow
Man she spilt
Yo the saga begins beget war
I draw first blood be the first to set it off
My cause tap all jaws lay down laws
We takin what's yours we do
Just a pine box dropped off in the woods
A man to come home, six-oh-three be like that
Catch a case and come right back
To the block with a gat
the coke from the DT's
Dope take the titties from city to city
I ain't see a G off of none of them ki's
At ease when the cops came, you gave them my name
p.i.m.p
Don't hate me major
Just hate the game
The only reason your woman diggin' me
Is cause I play with things
Don't take it personal my nigga
I
top is popping off
Papadopulos neighborhood, roll with 60 bars
Ghettotropolis, squeezing p**** like octopuses
Show me where the money at, show me
the boat
Let me hit it from the back, girl, I won't catch a hernia
Bust off on your couch, now you got Seamen's Furniture
Shaheed, Phife and the Extra P
to Swan Lake, and beyond
Antwan raps on, raps on, clap off clop on
I switch the flow so quick you cannot fathom
I take a submarine two thousand leagues
drop that Foxy
I'm Don like Perignon, peep me continuously to take money, indeed
They keep frontin' my firm'll keep sumpin', Fox, freak sumpin'
Be-12
P-P-P
Engineerin' the cut is E Double E
Yo, it's the Diggy Diggy Doc y'all
Yo, yo yo, when I hear a "Bass"
This goes out to my niggaz and why'all
on smack on some of this dick Tracy
Arrest her, book her, fingerprint your hooker
You took her to the club and now her body is full of liquor
Off that
subtract half
Blinded by the blessings had me thinking I was off a tab
Bookmark my last thought in case I travel to the past
We off that though
They take it
Can't stop till I'm eatin' off a platinum plate
Po po comes around and tries to relocate me
Lock me up forever but they can't deflate me cause
Havin'
work it like a street team with an A&R
Empty the magazine, all the pages fall
By the time I leave, you done read them all
P-E-R-C, yeah
Percocet got
out the P's
Broke heads is sled, slidin' through, two' five in my sleeves
Eggs and cheese, young niggas, by any means
We was saved watching Malcolm
One, two, uh
One, one
One, two, uh
One, one
M-E-T-H-O-D MAN
M-E-T-H-O-D MAN
M-E-T-H-O-D MAN
M-E-T-H-O-D MAN
Hey, you, get off my cloud
Drop the bomb, ring the alarm
We are here to do bodily harm
Now grab your girl and run along
'Cause she'll be with me by the end of the song
Ayo
uh-oh)
Big worm, this nigga need his wig split
Take him to the river, cut his head off (cut it)
Target practice for my goddam sawed off
That's how we
need a nasty girl, it could be you, eh!
I won't lie, I love P-you-S-S-why, (why?)
'Cause I never let it walk on by, or any slice of the American pie
I like smokin' by the ocean
Barber fade, uh, uh, no tiki
Girlfriend French, she on my oui oui
Uh, look-look-look-look, no T P, uh
Y'all still draw
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