Lyrics:
right, get it right, spit it right
[DMX]
Moves is made, niggas is paid, that's just how it is
When my time is up, I'm a be out, but I'm a try to live
Yo 'Pac yo, I heard you got beat up by the police
Got a big fat lawsuit and everything
Niggas just wanna know
If you still gon' be on some
First verse [kilo-g]:
Now if I step up on you with two nine millimeters,
Nigga you best to up and feel the heat from my niener
Or you gone be the,
Representin' its motherfuckin' no limit up
Bout it bout it rowdy rowdy
Slodiers Soldiers Soldiers Soldiers
Huh nigga what I'm a soldier (we soldiers)
Huh
Cop a Rollie, yes a Rolex
And I pull up on that lil nigga, Bowflex a nigga, know that ay
Where your heart at? I'm gon pour at it like Moet
And she
Cop a Rollie, yes a Rolex
And I pull up on that lil nigga, Bowflex a nigga, know that ay
Where your heart at? I'm gon pour at it like Moet
And she
rink, mobs and crews would take minks
Clean streets, hustlers, crack cocaine
Gave back by throwin block parties and basketball games
A lotta cash
Look
I feel blessed
Way up, I feel blessed
Way up, I feel blessed
Straight up
Look, I live the life I deserve, blessed
Fuck a vacay, I feel
the motor out a 'Vette, put it in a Chevelle (switch it up)
Do my dirt all by myself 'cause these niggas gon' tell (I swear)
She look like God sent her from
what's up
Wu-tang, nigga, that's what's up
Wu-tang, nigga, Crash Ya Crew , laugh at you
You bastard, you, pass through, slap an ass or two
Hear me
what's up
Wu-tang, nigga, that's what's up
Wu-tang, nigga, Crash Ya Crew , laugh at you
You bastard, you, pass through, slap an ass or two
Hear me
a fuck about ya crew
You try to keep up but got stuck like the two
Between nevers and Atlantis, I kicks a frantic
And goddamn it, watch me and my man
the twos
'cause I refuse to chill like EP
I prefer to get high live with the DP
You ain't raw nigga You more like subtle
Fuck you and your
through niggas
Whole crews, not just one or two niggas
Cause you ain't representin' the south, you just embarassin'
See you on t.v. in New York, them
Straight motherfuckin' ballin'
Part two, still ballin'
Kurupt up in this motherfucker westside!
Now ever since a nigga was a seed
Only thing
instance the home we
Tried light was BET
We fucked niggas up for about 2 weeks
And when he finished he didn't get no deal
They just put the script on
Cool
dawg
Know what I'm sayin'?
Nigga prayin' up to god just hopin' that he hear a nigga
I know the world got more problems and it's much bigger
But I
Comin up for the pack
Comin up to collect
Comin up for the check
Comin up for the respect
Comin up step by step
Comin up comin up bet
Comin up comin
We go wow, ba-da-da-dow-da-dah-ow
Either stand tall, just sit the fuck down
All the way from the 2-1-5th to Bucktown
Brace yourself, it's about
props like Prince or The Sign
Whatever - I Jumpin Jack Flash
On that sorry ass
Real quick, for niggas that get slick
(word 'em up)
Heyy, if you didn't
straightin' up I'm still rappin'
comin' at you fresh. Do you know what happened?
I'm sayin' rhymes messin' with your mind
I didn't want your girl 'cause she
on you
I was caught up in the street
Been in a war or two
And you don't want your niggas mourning you
At a memorial I'm warnin' you
I'm the wrong dude
and come BACK, won't nobody know it
Drive by, screamin' it's a new crew reppin'
Hangin out the window, like it's "227"
Get 'em up high!
Get 'em up
surrounded by squeal muh'fuckas like you?
But real niggas don't fret 'cause the number one crew
R to the O to the C comin' true
All I need
Rocawear
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