Lyrics:
Of which they make is more than 700 million dollars
Now wanted by the IRS and we will convict them of tax evasion
I had no choice or remorse for time for
heart
And car heart
And champion hunnies
You in the Benz buggy with the fullies
I ride beside ya
We about to pull a all nighter
I'm super
on, step on, step on step on by
(what you need to do is step on by)
Step on, step on, step on step on by
Step on by
Camouflage in the back of the club
try to tell them, "We're all in this together!"
My album was raw because no-one would ever
Think like I think and do what I do
I stole the show,
In sauce we trust, fa shit sho,
You know a nigha gotta stay prayed (ASauce)
Spirit Gun, no Urameshi,
Believe yourself till the fucking grave
Call me
of seconds we rich
Now it's all about kimo bricks, and fresh toxics to get is in the mix
It ain't hard to tell my clientele by makin mayor
But fuck the cops
platinum
We know the presidents are flowin' by who's sackin' them
I'm that type of guy when poppa wasn't happy with it
Trippin' them up, that was my
on lock
Secure the bag
Major key hashtag (Major key)
Gotta run this farm
We on the same boat
Iced out my arm
I need a Woolrich coat
Seagulls
weed, funk, ya don't need
Approachin' hoochies with a passion, been a long day
But I've been driven by attraction in a strong way
Your body is bangin',
weed, funk, ya don't need
Approachin' hoochies with a passion, been a long day
But I've been driven by attraction in a strong way
Your body is bangin',
In a Two Live Tribe on a Quest
Boo-Yah straight to his chest
If they test we'll Xzibit work
Rodney O is Joe Coolio than Moe Dee G Rap and Herc
We
knees
Your ankles and pretty heels
Chased by French stick on wheels
What a hydraulic way to spend my time
And an attenuated bell to throw in polls
I'm
record I break (break)
Every rock in my watch (ah)
Every step that I take (take)
Still won't accept no mistakes (nah)
I'm talkin' major league, never
shit
Dope shit, pro shit, we set shit in motion Everybody talkin' about it, bitch, talk some
Moe shit I could care less about what you talkin', I'm
and we got water
Troopers lookin' for manslaughter
I gotta get back, for what they owe
Shoot'em in the back for the get back
Lead through shit bag, hold
true
Why can't we rendezvous?
So you could get up out my head because right now, you makin' moves in it
Dancin' with the feelin' that I thought I
We were playing cards just the other night
And the game descended into a fight
A farmer's son pulled his gun on me
I shot him down
I watched him
From black bodies on magnolia, to black bodies in oval offices
From black association with darkness, to black encompassing its life we stand
And full
to run instead?
I've got to decide
Or my life will be over
Either way
I'll be in the dark
I see the gang's thoughts
As they stare into the dark
One by
[Nas]
You a brave girl
I'm a brave heart
And car heart
And champion hunnies
You in the benz buggy with the fullies
I ride beside ya
We about
no man or land could jam with me (nope)
Damn fam a jamboree, posse gangs and family (where we at)
In front of the corner store under the canopy
Chick
to roll up to this club
'Bout to step up in this club
'Bout to get big in this club
'Bout to get wild in this club
[R. Kelly]
Now we about to show ya
to roll up to this club
'Bout to step up in this club
'Bout to get big in this club
'Bout to get wild in this club
[R. Kelly]
Now we about to show ya
mo friends
Only checks
That's respectfully (uhuh)
No mo stress
Can't nobody get
The best of me (hey)
Took a test
In my genes
Major destiny
Imma buy
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