Lyrics:
a drive-by
Ride by, kill 'em like a drive-by
Drive by in a Wrath, nigga, big dog
Shot the bitch all in the face, then I told her wipe off
Then I had
your err (ear)
Go tell ya man, he take a step, there went a slug in his err (ear)
Have 'em askin (yo, how the hell he get a gun up in here?)
(That's
forget it
Cuz a wiseman can shoose to get ignorant with it
Na'mean - you all can get it I'm conisdered the nicest
The way I spit it give these niggas all
mind, a nigga wouldn't front me
I had to go and get on my grind, that broke shit haunt me (yee, yee)
I got 'em comin' in all different kinds, flyin' out
good put ya into cardiac (chorus)
Waiting by the phone for the transmit
Drop em at they daddys make em baby sit
Baby girl It’s your turn to party get
and get another loaf
I'm living life and y'all living broke
Y'all getting passed on the lies you told
That's a damn shame, you too damn old
To be frontin'
earthquakin
Industry shakin, you kiddin me? We money makin
Your money fake son, I'll call you clay 'cause you get's Play-Doh
Jamel and Joey Simmons holdin
station, murder the DJ
Hip hop just died this mornin'
And she's dead, she's dead
Yeah, niggaz smoke, laugh, party, and die in the same corner
Get
murder the DJ
Hip hop just died this mornin'
And she's dead, she's dead
Yeah, niggaz smoke, laugh, party, and die in the same corner
Get cash, live
somethin'
Do you drink, do you smoke?
I could tell by your purse and your shoes you ain't broke
Hang with me, the first thing you do is get stuck
Take you
(Ludacris) Verse 1
I just touched down in killa Cali,
Strapped up my boots,
Got scooped up by Game,
So I hopped up in the coupe,
Gaah, What up
Hand get calluses
Tryna eat something fatter than DJ Khaled is
Mind scrabble, dibble dabble, slam the gavel
Long travel roads, fucking hoes
Probably
was on clay
Like I wasn't even more than dumb doll play
I ain't human anymore with that enclave
Took all of my pride when made me a slave
I'll get you
Ok
Ok
Ayo this one gone get hot
And it's gonna need extra wasabi
With ginger on the side
You already know
This ya song when you need to hear Ya song
aye
A bad bitch gon' see what I'm worth
And curve 'em all to come and follow me
I'm at the crib, come and get this work
I'll never get off, you know
touch 'em
niggas ain't promised tomorrow, that's why we still hustle
For all my niggas that can't be here
For every tear, send my a prayer, I swear
it's time to get loose
Magnetized by the mic while I kick my juice
If there was a problem
Yo, I'll solve it!
Check out the hook while my DJ revolves
into an animal.
Get it flip it double up. DJ turn my levels up. Turn up like the vegetable. Turn into some animals.
All of my birds on fleek flyer than
through depression and the strife
I ain't running from a thing, I been fighting all my life
We can do it by the gun or we can do it by the knife
I know
get vital (tribal)
Partner, this is tribal
Never knew, what you gon' do? (what you gon' do?)
Knock 'em down
I'm from the knock-a-ho tribe, look
Kray, Straight Gotta blaze them a's
And never to taste Bone me deadly thugstas
Thuggish ruggish never to take no losses
Put 'em all in a coffin get
Cashus Clay
The Yay
Area smoke greenery malacious all day
Eh, eh blaze.
Back in the days, when I was raised
Niggaz got sprayed wit A's and K's
*Spoken*
DJ READY RED: Hey, yo D! What's up wit them cash registers and
Shit?
WILLIE D: Oh, that's what the average ho see when she look
It's NCredible
Kells
Let's do it again
Taken em back
Ya'll remember
You remember when you loved a nigga
You remember them 90's songs
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