Lyrics:
the life
It goes bank teller, car dealer
Where the real niggas go, they be like Gotti
What's good nigga?
I reply shit, I'm just tryna get it
Full of hoes,
To the M-I, cat like a semi
Nigga stole my car, why not you get my
Give yo' ass a black eye
Oh, say bye-bye
I'ma give your body to the sky
Run
Turn yo speakers up
Yessir
Get it started yo
How I like bro
It's party time
You know it's a party
Gunther get it started
Pull up with my
and raw
Blood stain the wall when I bring
The chain with the saw
(Get on yo knees, nigga
Get on yo knees and pray)
It's not a game, it's war, plain and raw
on business, we don't talk about it
I got haters I ain't never seen
I got groupies I ain't never fucked
This rap shit was always a dream
Gotta hold it down get
[Ice Cube]
Yo Jinx man, we gotta find somebody that's down for hers, man
All these girls simple man, who you think fit the category?
[Yo-Yo
shot, bitch
Let's fuck up the program
Get stopped by cops, smoking on Rosecrans
Make a little cash
They wanna put me in a toe tag
Thrown and locked in
of shit I'm dealing with
I can't lie I try but i can't let you get too close to me
How I'm suppose to have yo back you turned around and stole from me
Yeah, yeah, ha ha yeah!
I gotta get my headphones
All my gangsta niggas is in the building on this one!
You know! Yeah yeah ya know
It's real!
love you, oh boy'
They tell me this from the bottom of their soul
But they didn't mean it
Listen, I
I've been let down, yo
Hit the ground
get in the head by a police officer
Then i am going to blame some of the people in this room
And I do not forgive
I just tinted up my whip i just
I tell my hoes, "Rake it up," like Yo Gotti
I do my thing and I fuck up a party
Niggas that hate, they gonna wanna say "Sorry"
Free my guys, I
Fighting Temptation
Yo Beyonce, Free, Mc Lyte why'all ready
Let it put it down for da clubs
Ladies! (yeah) We got dat beat dat make you jump
weak" is the last quote
That I wanna hear when I'm goin' down
When all's said and done and we got a new joe in town
When the record player get
Edison
Yeah chicken stand by for exposure
Shut your house down foreclosure ya in cold blood
(Yo 'cause) Shut the power out in your house
Cut the phone
Yeah best said by homeboy willie d
Triple cross to mexico
[willie d]
I don't fuck with you
[scarface]
That's some smooth hidin'
Lowdown dirty
gotta leave)
Get down girl, go 'head
(She give me money)
18 years, 18 years
(When I'm in need)
She got one of yo kids, got you for 18 years
(She
gettin' dough, just like Lucky Luciano
People always tell me, yo you're dope Joe
But I'm not a car, so I don't get gassed like Amoco
Never ate the paint,
ain't he man? (ain't me man?)
They tryna tear down our projects, ain't they man? (damn!)
We gon' have to try and stop this, ain't we man? (yea!)
Ghetto
how I deal with the fame, homie, yeah homie
I don't know why you like fuckin' up my high, I
I sent a kilo back to back just to get by, I
I feel these
Superfriends equal foul niggas
Bar miss you'll flip yo
Aim the nozzle
With the head brace the bottle
Get your dang licked
Six thousand square feet
Paid
Come in lets ride, chill by the tides, official vibes
Don't look surprised, you lit you fly, yo hips yo thighs
This truth or lies, I fantasize, but I
Yo
(We Murderers, baby)
Da Murderers
(I'm here for you, baby)
I.N.C.
(I'll ryde for you, baby)
Vita, Ja Rule
I be runnin' and gunnin' them down
(We
borough
Be some brothers from the East with some beats that be thorough
Got the solar gravitation so I'm bound to pull it
I gets down like brothers are
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