Lyrics:
This is {FI-YAHHHHHHH} we give a fuck about your rag
You motherfuckers made New York look bad
With all you gangsta-ass, Michael, gorillas recognize my
to the end of the line
Rags to riches or so they say
Ya gotta keep pushin' for the fortune and fame
You know it's all a gamble when it's just a game
Ya
have clout, used to live in South Central L.A
That's where I stayed and figured a way out
I gave it all I had so for what it's worth
I went, from rags
hoes for sure"
He waved a Cuban cigar, and before you know
My sacks of stress was an ounce of indo
My clothes transformed from rags to silk suits
out the shop
Mint green sidekick, custom-made rag top
"Strictly Business" is the album that we play
"You're A Customer"; the pick of the day
Now there's
we'll kill a cocksuckin fag, don't mean to brag
But I'll leave you bloodier than a bitches rag
Necro slaughters niggas in my gory quarters
I drink
did not beg for my life
They stripped me naked
And made me wear rags
And murdered every man and woman
Who believed in Mackin-Ass
Told my followers I was
Traces of my bloodtype was found in the backseat of a 6 trade
Rag top Chevrolet
Homey don't play
Cause these are traces of my bloodtype
Traces of my blood
much to drag
And it's ripping me to pieces like a rag
And it just keeps gettin' worse
And it feels like hell on earth
The angry youth, don't
all around town
We was the latest trash fashion, was the word going down
But like the rag that I was, you broke my heart just
'Cause I was cheap
there to hold you
My scars, my pain
With you again
And you'll be
Cold as me
I was your special rag doll
But one day, you made me fall
My angel
industry
I just got old family and new family ,they all been with me
Get the fuck from 'round me you ain't into me
Rag tied 'round my crown
If not I'll
go nowhere ||cause baby your my highway,|sunny day |wide open crazy Doin 180 |down a fast lane interstate |crankin (UP) tom petty in a rag top
the linebackers
Toe taggers the swag put it in the bag
Check the resume nigga rock a red rag
Gimme the mic and watch me rock the damn lab
Paragraph niggas intense
doo-rag, pour moi, c'est ce qu'il y a dessous qui attire
Kiffe les lourdes bagues, c'est pas le flouz, ma vie
Le hip-hop, c'est dans l'âme, clown, vire ta
GONNA TAKE ME A BIG VACATION|A GOOD TIME'S MY DESTINATION|I'M GONNA RENT ME A RED RAG TOP|AND SEE WHICH WAY IT GOES|GONNA PUT THOSE WHEELS IN
Its ball for Moe just know I can't go back to rags
Only one that made it out this block
This shit's a fact
Gotta watch my back
I see them lurking
after the stainless blast
Sent to earth fast, hardbottoms cars and purple flags
Jars and purple bags, Gun Rule Grand Rag
Middle East Michigan all you hear
the rag top down
A hundred miles to reach the next town
The Sun is up, the pedal to the floor
I gotta move on, she's gone for sure
Spoke to me but I was
another time
Rags to riches or so they say
You got to keep pushing for the fortune and fame
You know it it's all a gamble when it's a just a game
You
is the mothaf*cking right that i'm giving
See, i’m in tune w rags and the riches
Cause i been here since before the beginning
swimming in water that
my clothes
That you've never seen
I wanna take off all these rags off of me
I wanna be the warmth you feel
From far away
I wanna take off all these
my clothes
That you've never seen
I wanna take all these rags off of me
I wanna be the warmth you feel
From far away
I wanna take off all these things
socialize with rags
I be spazzin on the intro kungekudala Imma invoice
Suicidal on the verse like kamakazi even if I fall man I fucking did it
Got no time
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