Lyrics:
makin mo money selling ass.
I ain't wit this outfit, I gotta make some moves to by t jones some nice shit.
???? workin on som////da week
It don't even
What? Fuckin' up yo' shit? You must be bleedin' and some more shit
Bitch, I don't know shit, fuck yo' feelings
You on some ho shit
See, I don't know
the world
Only let's me know that I'm loved
By so many other motherfuckers that ain't you, and it's bugged
'Cause you keep fuckin' with us, we keep
to understand me
What should I do?
I had to feed my fuckin' family
What else could I do?
By fifteen, many brothers had to run
I had mad dough, mad friends,
story, gotta clear it by your daddy, yeah (yeah, yeah)
FBG, YSL, what's hannenin'? (What's hannenin'?)
Richard Mille, all this year, nigga, what's
Fuckin 'round, actin' brand new
I ain't tryna tell you what to do
But try to play it cool (cool)
Baby, I ain't playin' by your rules (rules)
Everything
of threes So getting ran up on the block by a group of Dee's
I've been shot three movies, my deal comin soon I'm past sellin crack I got pills comin soon
Jadakiss: Uh, I learnt the game
I know what I want and I'm in it
The time is now, it's gonna be up in a minute
You look a in the eye
You could tell if he
know what I'm known for
If she really my wifey give her best of both worlds
I been fuckin' these hoes but I want my own girl
I ain't sharin' this
gangsta, ain't he, dog?
Shady, dog, what be going through that fuckin' brain of yours?
Say no more, what the fuck you waitin' for? Sing along
If you
Fuckin' with Sheek Luc, Jadakiss, and SP
From dope money to rap money, back to dope money (c'mon)
From loaded guns to empty ones, over dope money (let's
broken-hearted love for you
My heart has gone as still as a corpse
Why the fuck should I apologize?
Country's orderless, it's a lie
By these fuckin
Know what I'm sayin'?
Fuck what y'all niggas doin'
What you got goin' on, what's happenin'?
Yeah, know what I'm sayin'?
Real niggas in this
(and go what?), fuckin' crazy (that's right)
I-I-I-I-I-I keep on hopin' (I'm ready), we'll eat cake by the ocean (ah, yeah)
Red velvet, vanilla,
video game, no cd, movie in 3D
News!! real fuckin bloody tv, no video game, no cd, movie in 3D
Gangs on every corner, shootin people drivin by
I'm getting by with my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm taking names
I wanna dig my way to hell
I wanna dig my way to hell
I'm getting by
flow again (yeah, yeah)
Damn, these boys hate me (what?)
Like, "Here he go again" (here we, yeah)
Got played by a five, pulled up with a ten, yeah
don't do drive-by's, we park in front of houses and shoot (shoot)
And when the police come we fuckin' shoot it out with them too! (Too)
That's
going to miss him
We are going to miss him
Yeah, no way, yeah to recall
What it was that you had said to me
Like I care at all
But it was so loud
won't come back around
Best not pop up in that water, we ain't leavin' till you fuckin' drown
Fuck what he said, we want him dead, we want him lost
a decapitated head
When the rest of his body's still alive runnin'?
Comin' with five gunmen, waitin' to do a drive-by
So when you see the black 500 (what
a decapitated head
When the rest of his body's still alive runnin'?
Comin' with five gunmen, waitin' to do a drive-by
So when you see the black 500 (what
me love you)
Baby you should let me love you
(You should let me)
[Jadakiss]
Just relieve your stress (relax) chill your ring finger
And freeze
Slim Shady with rabies
I'm foamin' at the mouth, ain't nobody takin' me out
Every single rapper in the industry, yeah, they know what I'm about
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