Lyrics:
[sample of "If and When" by The Three Degrees + Fat Joe]
I can see loneliness, heading my way
The light, of love has blown out (it's a new day
[sample of "If and When" by The Three Degrees + Fat Joe]
I can see loneliness, heading my way
The light, of love has blown out (it's a new day
And I got the Get Fresh Crew
Doug Fresh! (one, two, three, come on!)
[Jay-Z]
Mirror mirror on the wall
Whose is the freshest of them all?
I love
on dem like Vince Carter, shoot from the 3 like Harden
CHO
Trippin’ off F88 what a hater say I’ve got to be great
Trippin’ off F88, come outta mud and I
ya bitch, I put that bitch up on the booth (slam)
She don't know about her nigga, paper keep her out the loop (huh?)
Fuckin' bitches by the three
which song should be
Released as a single
From his sophomore album, Dreams
Worth More Than Money
Which he's scheduled to complete within the
Week because
From the U S C, I shift ki's, a 120 plane rides
Multiplied by G's, 87.3 million in a matter of months
Big business and big dollars is all that I want
I
(I do love you Max)
Grew up in the drouba, drari from 3rayech
Forty-two be the number plate, in my aunty's crib, I'm 3ayesh
Police wan' stop
even up my sleeve
A million albums sold and it's hard to believe
Well it's true homeboy, it's not a lie
I used to sell tapes on Sunnyside
I used
believe us! Bring it on, baby,
A (5th fret barred) E
We’re breaking that ceiling today!
(Verse 3)
E F#m Am
gotta turn this fuckin' album in, man
It's been three years
Freddie has himself holed up in a fuckin' suite in Vegas
I know he's tryna charge us for
a showstopper)
Too much sauce f*** n***** mad I got it
It’s 3 percent and we ain’t going by the book
Like I run a bakery I stay about my dough
I need 2 M’s like
is meant to be, I rather you than me
Die with pride, forty shells on the murder scene
Rolls Royce leather stitching in the steering wheel
Ninth
like my boy 40, while he Mr. Flamboyant
[Verse 3]
I got boys from my team with the up-most respect for me
For-real lunatics that's willin' to kill
black Trans-Am dippin on that man, who that be?
TIM-BA-land, now haters want to get at me
Just because we three brothers dippin in the FLY RIDE
He
homie
She gotta show love to my homie
Tryna get down? my homie
Fuck round get killed by my homie
Play enough game by my my homie
I know they heard about
more for this city then these rappers that have blown
It's only been three years, look at how I've grown
I'm just in my zone, I call this shit the calm
thrown
I've done more for this city than these rappers that have blown
It's only been three years
Look at how I've grown
I'm just in my zone
I call
Man, this is the last.. record on the album
I got my man Craig Craig in the house
Kevin Dee from Midnight Express Crew's in the house
Charles'
Got issues and wishes
Got the jam but gettin paid up off the misses
Ain't nothin wrong but wait f*** another love song
It's the r&b strangler
selling out the stores
But always lose my C-E-Os
Love to f*** with gangsters I don't affiliate with hoes
First I got to do my promo shows that gonna be
Featuring E 40
E 40 talking: Mack OneDime excuse me playboy
Aiight check this out aiight nigga check this out
We crimeys right that
Featuring E 40
E 40 talking: Mack OneDime excuse me playboy
Aiight check this out aiight nigga check this out
We crimeys right that
yeah)
'Cause back in my day it was food stamps
And I love my wife like I am Chance
I bet you'd rap about the shit me and him rap about
If you had ever
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