Lyrics:
meaning what
The buck stops
Here, no more dough will be made
Unless it's being made by who the 1-6-Ooh
Chamber four (1-6-Ooh) Chamber four
Temple
at all
Just the last original sinners
And if you need me just be sure to call
And they tell you which way not to go and so you go that way
One child
It’s Not The End, Just Start Again (original version)
Some thing happened, now it’s not the same
Now we look for some one to blame
Some one
stuck
Nowhere to duck, pull his file, n****z die
By gettin' blasted, how drastic
They got the nerve to ask me why I do the things I do
I got
you tell me to go low
So I go low, (slurp), taste the shit
Taste it again, I like it
I'm the original G-O-D
Making young ladies scream's my
Taste it again, I like it
I'm the original G-O-D
Making young ladies scream's my specialty
When I go dun dun dun duh, girls get hype
From
a lair and very easily
I`m pass by ya cause you didn`t want to give the credit
Where it was due, yeah it was you, uh huh it was you
And your crummy
to ten
Meet the twin Andre Ben', welcome to the lion's den
Original skin, many men comprehend
I extend myself, so you go out and tell a friend
Sin all
to ten
Meet the twin Andre Ben', welcome to the lion's den
Original skin, many men comprehend
I extend myself, so you go out and tell a friend
Sin all
his Daytons in his hand
Keys in his hand, reason again to let you know he's the man
Back when we rocked Ellesses, he had dreams of Caprices
Drove by
start singin' like Mario & them (Yup)
So what's the scenario?
L Pete Rock Funk Doc yup here we go again (Yes Sir)
I stay high like a guy who supplies
on the original version (yup)
But this is the remix
With the cheap tricks
Hitting sweet licks
And I cut the braids off, but the waves and the fade'll make you
floats the wind count to ten
Meet the twin Andre Ben', welcome to the lion's den
Original skin, many men comprehend
I extend myself, so you go out
a man like me
Time flowin' by just like the breeze
Float along, pretend
Here I go again
This ain't the end of my story
Please don't feel so sorry for me
Ay! Here we go!
Colli boy! Wh-wh-what's the scenario?
Huh?
Me and Mario comin' through your stereo
So young, so fly, so rich
I know you gotta
) Freestylers (here-here-here we go, here we go)
By definition it's the Don
With the KV in the brand new song
Giving use of freestle, freestyle flows
With the d,
places
I'm here to squash it all original will speak
Scarface on your ass from the streets
I left my cut, in fear of a prison term
They want to put
by my side
My missing piece
I don't want to roll the dice on you and I
I'm keeping you here
It's you and me
I don't want a version of this life
Here
Here
I go
Lost again and again
In this, snow
Oh where the fuck do I go?
Where do I go
To find myself
Where do I go
To not fuck up anything else
gone, nigga wrong Only out for the scrilla, that's my fetty, boss One-eight-seven ain't nothing but spaghetti sauce Cross me you pay all costs here's one
You don't want the pistols to whistle
Candy paint impala
I make hoes pop collars
God damn hoes, here we go again
Fuckin with Ren, playin' to win
make hoes pop collars
(snoop dogg)
God damn hoes, here we go again
Fuckin with ren, playin' to win
(he got the) coke in hand, (i got the) juice
at Power Play all the suckas are taught
One again, the tactics of original arts
We're gettin' payed to the end cuz we were down from the start
We're known
your rap
I'm out here, gettin hoes livin fat
While you at home, gettin sweated by your mamma
I bought my mother a house in Atlanta
And you can't
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