Lyrics:
ain't got a brand new chain or a Roley
Then I said "Mum, buy a business in Ghana," I'll cop that straight
Stop dat, start dat, get dat weight
Man talk
to play now?
Hey, I'm ready to cut you up any day now
Play by my rules boo and you gon' stay high
May I answer your Third Question like A.I
Say hi,
a strong seed
Led by a bunch of individuals (Ali)
Uh, criminals to generals - this is like wow!
Look at how my brain ay blew you out the frames
Twist
a Vicodin, splash, it hits my stomach, then, ah
Couple of weeks go by, it ain't even like I'm gettin' high
Now I need it just not to feel sick, yeah, I'm
kind foo dat ain't rite
I still repent on evrythang that I did
Let me put my thangs up I gots ta raise me a kid
Baby Goldie gunna hav it jus like
never scared (west side)
No, I ain't bad, just don't kiss no ass or take shit
And I'm a grown man, find you somebody to play wit
If you don't like me
Uh, uh, check it out (yeah)
Junior M.A.F.I.A. (hehe, mm)
Uh (I like this) yeah, yeah, nine-fo' (keep bangin)
To all the ladies in the place with
a picture hardcore with a gun
Pimpin' ain't easy but it's always fun (it ain't easy baby)
When it comes to nuts, I bust'em one by one
So what's the 411
could work it out, yeah, you could work it out
It's like that, and a
And we got it like that (like that)
You know we got it like that (like that)
gleaming
Yeah we up top like ya Beenie
We took the route dat was scenic
You shoulda seen it and if you can't
Better believe it (Betta believe it yeah)
thangs, because I do like that
You heard me on the radio and yes my man I'm true to dat
I run my lyrics the way y'all want to hear em
And shoot my
to hump the car I call it ele-phunk
The trunk in the front
Man she give me good brain 'til she feel dumb
I just keep going like the bunny 'til I feel
going
I am on and that's right baby
I am ain't going out this bitch without a fight baby
One request please don't bite baby
I got some bomb ass pussy from
the rap was like real wack and shit, so that's all the response
He said, "Man, that was tight"
And that was it, you know, I ain't get no deal or nothin'
priceless nigga
You understand me? Either you wit us, or you ain't wit us
Either you in the huddle or ya out da huddle
Either you ride or pass and fly by
could work it out, yeah, you could work it out
It's like that, and a
And we got it like that (like that)
You know we got it like that (like that)
Styrofoam feel
With a strawberry fan-a-treat
Leaning I'm a need a kick stand to stay on my feet
Get out ma bid'ness like I kicked ya out my office
I ain't
playing and our attitude is still "nigga, what is you saying"
Pull in front of the house that we been camping out for like two months
The sun is going
no ass or take shit
And I'm a grown man, find you somebody to play wit
If you don't like me when you see me, betta not say shit
I'll choke yo ass out
I know radio prolly ain't gonna play this
But chopper going off in the hood man
Like Afghanistan or the Gaza strip somewhere man
Yeah, we hear it
wanna come with a friend
Say she wanna roll up again
On a big man ting
Chop money like pound dough
G.o.d I ain't going broke again
Yeah say she wanna come
a electric is like a basket ball
she tek time out fi vomit unuh listen to mi style
an unuh listen to mi lyrics a beenie man deh yah a drop it(a seh)
chorus
(Brrp)
Out of here, PJ to Jamaica
Naw I ain't tell ya wrong, get the paper
Been fightin' too long against haters
My attitude, yeah I'm going for
the dice, man, roll the dice
Yo, so it's going down like that, huh? Yeah?
From the slums of Shaolin, Wu-Tang Clan strikes again
The RZA, the GZA, Ol'
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