Lyrics:
And I'm far from cheap
I smoke skunk with my peeps all day
Spread love, it's the Brooklyn way
The Moët and Alizé keep me pissy
Girls used to diss me
rapper about to blow
But his album came, and it was not good
I think it went lead or double copper-wood
So the silly little fans, they were misled
By
She get it from her mama, her daughter got it too
[Chorus x4]
[Verse 2]: Lil' Romeo (Master P)
Call me Richie Rich (and I'm the Ghetto Bill)
The first
said (alright)
And I live by the coast of Nostra Cit' (yeah)
Fuck around I'll knock your shoulder from your head (nigga)
Get it right I'm a soldier
this songs is gonna tell me ??
Hey, I've been bustin'
And fizz knuckin' bitches
It tizz nothin' for years puffin'
I've been clutchin' riches from his
to trip
Cause bitch I love to scrap
Now mama raised me as a thug nigga
With love niggas
I'm a millionaire started as a drug dealer
I went from rocks
To the top wit my niggas
Pop wit my niggas
Drive by in whips, rock rocks wit my niggas
Break day on the hottest block wit my niggas
Just cause I
[DMX]
Intro: Bizzy
Yeah [laughs]
Bone Thug in this mutha whaa whaa whaa
Yeah Big Wish in this muthafucka what's up my nigga and
Lil Lay I love you nigga
To the top wit my niggas
Pop wit my niggas
Drive by in whips, rock rocks wit my niggas
Break day on the hottest block wit my niggas
Just cause I (DMX)love
girlfriend and sister
By mr. thuggish ruggish himself nigga wit big ol' nuts
Represent them st. clair cleveland soldiers don't give a fuck to get buck
To all
of the new album;
Resources tell me a number of less fortunate rappers
Have joined together in conspiracy to assassinate the character
Of not only Mr. Shakur,
R.I.P to my lil' nigga Snupe
Yeah, we the realest niggas in this shit
Pulling live out of Philly
Young nigga love popping bad bitches
to ah Cobra
They can't Restrict this lil boa
King to the Thrown
I got a name they don't know of
Black Lives Matter (Mr.Officer why you stop me
Black
Music
Uh, huh, uh
Huh, uh, huh, uh
I met him in the Bahamas, I love that nigga persona
Smoke that nigga marijuana, you freaky? Call me Madonna
spells what I stand for
Hop out the trenches on niggaz, they runnin from us
Flip on you and your mans, for speakin on my thugs
P hoppin fences
ain't speaking
Game and 50 Cent beefing
Then Cease got Lil' Kim knocked
I'm hearing all this from the jail
While I'm sitting in my cell
And I
got a different girl everyday of the week
I get it popping everyday I got a new chick
Booty Suzie going right with the white six
Lil Keshia love role
me
Lil nasty bitch
Cute face, slim waist, nice ass and tits
It's a damn shame that lil' sweet thing ain't nothin' but a freak thing
"In Love With
all big to thug it out
My girl walked in, glistenin', different stones
'Bout to go from my fiance to Mrs. Jones
That's a union that nobody could
on
(Don't you know I want your love, don't you know I need your love)
Lil' Kim:
Mr. Biggs, you know you got to keep me jigs
Mr. Biggs, you know you got
slide,
as I take you on a trip nigga ride (East Side).
Nate (Daz):
Do you remember back on the East Side?
Where all us niggas used to love
got cold yellow diamond runnin'
Grab a tissue if it is an issue (damn)
Used to grab a pistol
No, I didn't for them itty-bitty niggas
I'm from
thought Lil Wayne was Weezy
But Weezy is Dwayne
[Chorus]
I was watching t.v. the other day right
Got this white guy on there
Talking about black
this shit is hysterical
By my nephews and nieces I will email Jesus
Tell him forward to Moses and cc Allah
Mr. soul survivor does that make me
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