Lyrics:
told don't give a damn what you think
Still got em all calling me crazy (That's Facts)
Ain't got by now it don't phase me
I'm just trynna see the family
ambition
Past the streets we see past the image
Cause you're the last friend by the
Grave of the prison hall
And you're the first friend to tell
'em to be
Casino
We handle our biz, then it's time to go play
Make a stop by the Griff, Miller Draft everyday
And what can I say
Yeah, I ain't never seen a
Unhappy
Can't let nothing get to me
Feel like the part in my heart thats supposed to give a fuck is broken
They look at me differently
Ever since I was
young Zany
Oo OOh
Gotta bad yellow vibe by the bedside
I don went mia in the NY one wrong move take flight like the red eye
Shoot em like wade if he cross
a knife, Imma poke em
I flew out the country, give a fuck bout a folder
My bitch stay a hunnid I get what she wanting
Pocket watching I'll be gone by
Damn
Sometimes we lose some good ones mayn why'know?
They don't really understand this playerism
Just gotta break it down to 'em, keep it real
to pass em by cause it really wasn't my thing
Now don't you want to scream it like you mean it
To them fools who said I couldn't do it
The ones that said
{*car starts*}
Uhh, for the two g's, for the millennium
Do or die
[johnny p]
Oooohhh hooo-ooooh, ain't gon' pay no bills
Chorus: johnny p + do
live and die for hip hop
This is hip hop for today
I give props to hip hop so
Hip Hop hooray, hey ho
You heard a lot about a brother gaining mo'
wanna fuck
Me all year
So I give it to'em idc
Flexing you can
Tell what it is
Hating Niggas
Stay in yo business
Talk yo shit
I ain't offended
Ima
to sell em instantly (instantly)
One look, you could tell it was the pimp in me (pimp in me)
In eighty-nine, I went on tour with Eazy-E (Eazy-E)
A bunch
They ask you how you doin', now
Tell 'em better than them
I'm a movement by myself
But I'm a force when we're together
Mami, I'm good all by myself
cry if I leave
I been fooled by liars and thieves
Iced out my Rollie but I know time cannot freeze
Once you give my pussy up, it's over with
Miss
davey dave uhh misbehave
Give it to 'em dogg
What up DMX woof
Master p unnnghh
Dr dre chronic inhaled sound
My nephew scott on the beat
Illy philly
a no way
We take over as soon as I give the OKAY
Go (go) tell (tell) your (your) boys
I'm (I'm) fuck (fuck) ing (ing) choice
By now it's clear
Let me
But you don't understand me so let me explain
Stood in the heat, the flames, the snow
Please slow down hurricane
The wind blow, my dreads swing
He
But you don't understand me so let me explain
Stood in the heat, the flames, the snow
Please slow down hurricane
The wind blow, my dreads swing
He
But you don't understand me so let me explain
Stood in the heat, the flames, the snow
Please slow down hurricane
The wind blow, my dreads swing
He
the pack, I throw it long like I'm Cunningham
Taxin' for P's in my trap like I'm Uncle Sam
We put the hundreds and fifties in rubber bands
Can't get 'em
You know, situation like this
Sometimes you know you gotta give back to the community
Gotta show these motherfuckers how to wipe them thangs off
it by the belt loop
It'll come back around
And it will be useful
The candle loses meaning
And sunlight warms my face
The sun remembers the feeling
Lil nigga I know you ready to go hard again aint you
R.I.P Lil cuh Eddie thats my guardian angel
I swear i was ready to go to war and then flame
cash we taking all titles
Even the tyrant's
Eternal flames, won't get extinguished by fire hydrants
EJozi we clashing with titans, all the gods dead
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