Lyrics:
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Terror Squad and the No Limit fam for life
Don Cartegena, Mama Mia
[Mia X]
Yeah, that's right
Chorus
[Mia X
Blood on my palm
and I pack a glock
for these suckers and bitches tryin to bet me on my fuckin rock spot
(Mia X)
But Mia X got your
Kurtis Blow'n dough in the Bahama (para todo los) dia
For me to have to sip of Suga T with Melodie
My X Mama Mia Misdeameanor Missy
Lets get Layzie
of y’all have fear to go close
Drive bys where bullets fly at 10 at night whole Ak’s in four doors
Oh no we don’t know who got hit they bleeding out
bodyguards,
Surveillance around his land spread
He runs a billion dollar organization under investigation,
Plus he's wanted by immigration
Now I'm stuck,
Its just me
This mic
Kush that got burned
My thoughts
C'mon
Making hits by Buck roll
baby call me nutso
Light it up and puff slow
Piling up my
let you come back
Whatcha want to Do?
Chorus: Charlie Wilson
Cause my heart is yearnin for your love
(2x)
Verse 2: Mia X
Now we been through
shit with
Like Menace to Society we kick it
I'm Kane, you my thug like Ms Jada Pinkett
[Chorus x4]
[Mia X]
I lays back and chill
Why you ills
able to control this?
I know some fok' that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard the explosions
Same shit happened back in Hurricane
mal, j'ai mal pour toi (J'ai mal pour toi)
Elle veut partir très loin, j'ai pas cent mille dollars
Tu t'en vas, tu reviens, un peu comme un voleur
somebody to represent
Mia-x, unlady like, realest female you ever heard
Produced by the beats by the pound, the realest label you ever heard
Y'all know we
1, 2, T-R-U, and Mia X, the biggest mamma.
Click tight, for life, family ties.
That's right. It's bigger than this record shit, nigga.
All for
ya own dance
DJ play my song, -Where dem dollars at- by Gangsta Boo
Plus another southern diva Mia X is coming too
We don't like dem boys who be all
hips
Not even gonna talk about the ass
Grey-blue eyes, X on my map
I'm tellin' I might catch on fire, cuz all I really want is her, Mariah
First time
calling pick it up
Stretch a dollar making proceeds
They only love you when you up
Don't pull up on me like you know me
Quick draw keep it tucked
Living
Burn it up and strip it out like so many corporate assets
Depreciate for 10 years write you off to lower taxes
Then kick you out on asses (Congrats, you
dollar smile
It don't make sense though
Threw on my army fatigue shorts and a
T that say "Peace Not War"
Now everybody eyeing me
I don't know if I need
need
MIA she in my space
MIA she ride with me
MIA she vibe with me
MIA She in my space
D-D-Double Dose
Let me take 3 of those
Good gas we blow
She a 10
That I really wanted to cry
Cause I'm here at this table with
Somebody else by my side
There's a ten dollar ring on my finger
Cause you never asked for
Community outlaw
Thousand dollar bounty
My face on wanted posters
All over this county
I'm wanted alive
I'm wanted dead
I'm wanted by the feds
Got
Eyes on me, when I drive by
Bout to set it off cuz it's showtime
I come alive in the nighttime
And you can find another vibe like mine
You can see my
I was temporarily blind by a neon dollar sign
It pacified my mind and whispered things are fine
Said, "Boy, if you wanna heal just sign this paper
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ
think
I was raised do your dirt by yourself cause it ain't no way in hell
I'mma tell on me I'mma tell on me I'mma tell on me
So I'm not gone play
About my
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