Lyrics:
to pay me
Go on and put your hands up
When times are hard you stand up
L-U-P the man, 'cause a brand that the fans trust
So even if they ban us
Saucers Over Tokyo
By (c)2000,2018,2022"G*McN"*, cSCcP c.R.R
To hear real ill beats combinated with rhymes
Brought to you by the person at the T-O-P
That be G-O-D, and I be T-I-P
The promoter of the flyness, witness
of the P.Funk, the Bomb
Mind your wants 'cause there's someone that wants your mind
When you're taking every kind of pill
(The bigger the headache,
thinkin'
Everybody down here trippin'
If you up there
Upstairs
This is Nina tellin' you to listen
The vision I'm givin' everyday
Life is dumpin' on us
before they get smacked up.
One by one, two by two, three by three, yo p
Pass the Uzi, to blow up, any whack MC that show up,
There goes one, blast
Can it be that this is the S.P.I.C.E. 1 and the method muthafucka
With the guns blazing?
You trail, my god, its amazing.
Where your punk at?
heaven
I hoped that you heard me
We were undisputed there was no controversy
Tired of the changes that life seems to bring
Never feared for silence,
are you going
Never look back
Your time is not for crawling
Give yourself time
Be yourself honey
Never look back
Our time is running
3.14 is for P
help
I was on the block movin' P's by myself
Chasin' after cash, everything movin' fast
Gotta get it while you can cause you know it won't last
(Rap
some bullshit
People promise you bowl of cherries but don't forget there are pits
No hints, it's quicks, it's like the water and grits
They got
[Polo: Yo yo that look like G Rap over there?
Marley: Yo that is
P: Funky! That's him in his new Alfa Romeo
M: Yo that is real real fonkee, yo yo
'fore the boss of this off ya lid, R.I.P. right where the portrait is
[HOOK]
[Verse 2: Cam'Ron]
DADADOOOO!....that means drop it and run it
No fronting
while
Now you're up on the isle
In a position that you ain't got to refusin to smile
But keep in mind there's a brighter day, after your time spent
Used
honey-sticking wild golden child
Dwelling in the Rotten Apple, you get tackled
Or caught by the devil's lasso, shit is a hassle
There's no days, for broke days
hold a piece of steel
So what you sayin'?
So what you sayin'?
Puttin heads to bed, straight out the box
MC's, are jumpin' out shoes and socks
I'm
so consumed by what I do?
Cause
I'm not your average
All that matters is
You 'gon r-e-s-p-e-c-t, me
Take heed or disagree
Either way, that's just
the Ruger
Nigga stunt if you want and
I'll put one threw ya
Not when I drive by, I'll walk up to ya
Not from across the street
I'll walk up to ya
Homie, you
floors
The jobs are really menial you make no bread
And then at five-o'clock you head...
...By subway
[BRENDON + DALLON]
Downtown
[BRENDON]
Where
sayin'?
So what you sayin'?
Puttin heads to bed, straight out the box
MC's, are jumpin' out shoes and socks
I'm not playin', understand what I'm sayin'
I'm 20 years of age I ran across some bullshit
People promise you bowl of cherries but don't forget there are pits
No hints, it's quicks, it's like
and that's dependent, they can't keep them boys apart, nigga
Yeah, there go them Bompton and Oak Park niggas
Everybody eat, catch a body, you gon' starve,
the will
Shit real nigga
The shit real in the field
For real nigga
What you can't have now
Leave it in the will
P my nigga, nobody in the game fuck
a lex, then probably
This one white chick said gettin' real smokey and feelin' free
This black chick said sippin' Hennessy in V.I.P.
Well, well, you can
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