Lyrics:
To the rhythm of the boogie, the beat
Now, what you hear is not a test - I'm rappin' to the beat,
And me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your
a daughter and a son in it
I been in my bag put some money and a gun in it
If I die tomorrow don't call me by my government
Oooooooo
Cause you can keep that
I been full of anger
If I die today I gotta thank God for my life
I thank God cuz I ain't ever had no vice
If I die today I gotta thank God
By
go walking away with You.
El Shaddai, El Shaddai,
El-Elyon na Adonai,
Age to age, You're still the same,
By the power of the name.
El Shaddai,
locking this down
Underwater with the sharks, and we not gonna drown
Got the order from the narcs, they still watching the town
I'm copping a pound
They
cars fly by on the the highway
But I still needed to make a choice
Did I wanna move on or just decay
Facing the thunder like it’s just a casual rain
Where you wanna go, where you never gonna go
Slow down, anything less than going
Where there's gonna be a throw down, show down, show down
Where you
underrated like Sam Cassell
But when the playoffs come nigga I'm gonna be there
Can't fall off because a nigga ain't average
Fuck the I.R.S. a nigga still
underrated like Sam Cassell
But when the playoffs come nigga I'm gonna be there
Can't fall off because a nigga ain't average
Fuck the I.R.S. a nigga still
it's promise so I'm one with the force niggaz die everyday nature taken it's course
muthafucka
Cause when you live by the code you die by the code
see us fly
Live by die by
I can see through all the lies
Live by die by
You never gonna see me cry
Live by die by
Got the crew on stand by
I can tell
Homicide, suicide, genocide, drive-bys
Whatever you wanna call it
All you bitches gonna die
Homicide, suicide, genocide, drive-bys
Whatever you wanna
rather)
(I'd be the man or I'd rather)
(I'd be the man or I'd rather die)
Scared money don't make no money
Bet now motherf***er gonna take them from me
Got
rather)
(I'd be the man or I'd rather)
(I'd be the man or I'd rather die)
Scared money don't make no money
Bet now motherfucker gonna take them from me
Got
giraffe necks
Poverty'll make your ass bet
My touch niggas in jail make them wanna finish they last set (come on)
They say you live by the gun, you die
couldn't be strong
Tell me honestly, would you still love me the same?
Right about now
If a judge 'for life' me, would you stay by my side?
Or is you
There is a land I know,
Where lovers go, and flowers grow,
Forever more.
Where time is standing still,
And lovers fill the quiet places,
By
on the line
I don't know why I would even try it breaks every time
Screamin' out I love you till the day I die
And still know nobody's gonna come and save me
I'm not gonna cry
I'm a Bad Boy killer, Jay-Z die too
Looking out for Mobb Deep: nigga, when I find you
Weak motherfuckers don't deserve to breathe
Niggas wanna die by the end of the summer Momma's cryin' and wonder why
Wonder why a bitch is always playin' game Nigga, that bitch is gonna end up
saying
Venom is spraying which is why all I know is
I'm on a all time ultimate high inspired by all time low
How quick are you gonna get up
How quick
High, 'cause you never know when you're gonna go
Life's-
Die, that's why we get high
Cause you never know when you're gonna-
Life's a bitch and then
High, 'cause you never know when you're gonna go
Life's-
Die, that's why we get high
Cause you never know when you're gonna-
Life's a bitch and then
die)
Power and wealth surrendering myself
It ain't easy
Embarrassing my store by opening up my door
When it's breezy
You showed me your force
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