Lyrics:
side of the track niggaz
Method Man, Redman, IAM
Let's get it dirty
Yeah, v'là un cocktail molotoff (?)
We back live again
It's the world wide
This is real hip hop not no phoney phranchise
Winnin' by a landslide and you know you can't hide
This is D E L not no phoney phranchise
Winnin' by
case
Catch me riding with it
Knock you out your place
We been working for them better days
Gotta a nigga feeling jubilant
Got the wave like my crew in it
and the crew
We got them bandz bandz, nigga we counting blues
We got them bandz bandz, racks on racks times 2
A 100 racks to blow but I never keep it on me
me stuck
Go get to the money, that the only thing you need to do
Tell her go call up the bitches, they gon' bring em in buy the two
Ain't too much
didn't know, that I would know, so many is good hoes
By the look that you chose, you're undercover pros
Praise the Lord, bless your soul
In your Gap
ought to know
I don't go in for trying to live by shapes up in the sky
But I guess that I can settle for the stars inside your eyes
I mean, none of what
Merly ly ly ly
Like
My bruddas don't dab, we just Bloxy Pop
I tell your fans to meet me at the Merch shop
Gettin' goodies in the sheets, we're takin'
[Chorus]
I’m just trynna make sure I
Ain’t the type of nigga let the days go by
Get it how I live it everyday so I
Stay up on my grind I can’t waste
by OGs to do it
Big before I had a bid
I can't front a nigga shit unless
I know where his mammy live (Uhh)
One love to my niggas in the state prison
And if our lives ever cross paths in another life
I guess that means i survived being tossed aside
It took 2 days to fall for you
2 years to get over you
2
didn't know, that I would know, so many is good hoes
By the look that you chose, you're undercover pros
Praise the Lord, bless your soul
In your Gap
feelings
I'm catching flights
Touchdown
And I'm gone by tonight
Cold world
Put my heart on ice
Set your price
Then live your life
It's a gamble nigga
the ladies with burgundy hair get in free!
Heh, I got live on stage
Purple Gang and B.U., let's go!
Feelin' old as ever man I came with a buzz
Two shots,
side of the track niggaz
Method Man, Redman, IAM
Let's get it dirty
Yeah, v'là un cocktail molotoff (?)
We back live again
It's the world wide
Put me in a serious situation hope I get another chance
To live life as I know
4:30 was the time, I'm feelin' a pain in my chest
I guess I smoke
da-da, da-da da-da
(Two thou' style) da-da da-da?
Da-da da-da, da-da da-da
Aye yo tha alkies set the trends that the whole world follow
Fuck a CD,
immortalize
The artist that brought the vibes
To the music that you listening to
Don't be surprised
We keepin it live
In two zero won nine What!
Didn't think I
Shoes got two tones
Ride my own wave
I don't care about what you on
Willy Mae blues funk
By the way Sonny
Got it knocking like two trunks
(Yeah)
Oh shit
lose
I been outside all day yeah bitch hanging with my crew
And one aint enough so we brought them in by two
Yeah the diamonds storming like a typhoon
First I get the work, scale it up, break it down, bag it up
Set up shop, got the spot slapping like a food truck
Grinding like a motherfucking skater
the boogie
I be loyal to my peeps
Like budha stud doogie
Never very bad news
Payin' crazy dues
I'm blowin' out crews
And tamin' mad shrews
Like Bill
a night, man I used to shop the targets
In Bang city, the second I arrived
Like he should adapt to it, this thing's a million lives
All these cameras get
to the top
Now all this money be comin' nonstop
Talkin 'bout bops
We could get 'em a lot
But I'd rather go by myself to shop
I think for myself I don't care
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