Lyrics:
you again
But I will be back to California to see you
Your son Ice motherfucking Cube.
Keep my hand on my gun 'cause they got me on the run
I
endin' settin' it again and again
Yo, it's the P. E. double push a Lex bubble in the winter
You can't come alone only the hoes can enter
Told him to meet
I drink Moet not Beck's beer
I stay dressed in slick gear
Peace to my homies in the gangsta lean
I see you when I get there
And it's a fact I keep
colleges.
They say we N -- I - Double G -- E -- R We - are - much more,
But still we choose to ignore, The obvious.
We are the slave and the master, What you
I'mma B-L-double-O-D
Been on songs with S-N-double-O-P
Inside a Ferrari with the D-R-E
Run up I let it sing like Nate D-O-double-G
Walk through 8
I'mma B-L-double-O-D
Been on songs with S-N-double-O-P
Inside a Ferrari with the D-R-E
Run up I let it sing like Nate D-O-double-G
Walk through 8
trying to earn a mere buck or two
Yo my name's e-dub, so who the fuck are you?
I'm locking it down now, and that's that
I'm the bigga nigga, supreme
tonight
I'm in the middle of the club with my niggas and we all fucked up
Screamin', "hell yeah, hell yeah"
Yeah, yeah (run the track)
I ain't see you
went to Howard
Knowin' you
Weekend in Miami trying to study by the pool
Couple things due but you always get it done
Might have been a time when I
I'm in, I win, I can't be beat (pump, pump)
Don't sleep while I creep, peep out my technique
I forgot, I'm out of sight so you can't see the (pump,
make this last,
Don't fear the demons in your past,
We can make them fade away,
I just need you here with me, yeah with me
If nobody runs, nobody runs
feeling like it's voodoo
Nine lives, SK with the cooler
Makaveli in the 'Rari, still B-I double G, I, E
I pray you smoke with me
Go to bed with a kilo
players and pimps
Shame on a nigga I run game on a bitch
[Chorus]
Niggas be talking shit like they got the gift
Trying to keep up with the Jones's
legs closed
It would be just a waste of time
But you know, you wouldn't get far, fuckin' them rap stars
You know who you are, I wrote this song for you
back
Mama, they said I killed a man
Well, I guess I got the dagger back
It's the Roc bastards, we are back
In the heezy
Jigga Man, B Siegs
the rat holes
Reduce that fagot ass nigga who wanna jump like frog to a tadpole
Gag it up sliding through the E.R.
Batted up a tube in your dick you
the blood in your veins
Why are girlies on the tip, L.L.'s your name
Cut Creator's good, Cool J. is good-good
You bring the wood pecker, I'll bring the wood
A double shot of 'gnac and the purple is in the air
And I'm not cocky, I'm confident
So when you tell me I'm the best it's a compliment
Ah-ha
I got
Intro:[Wyclef]
Is it soft? Is it soft?
Coco be , R&R
And Bounty Killer
Refugees Productions
Black John on the Sound
c'mon Let's Run
Intro:[Wyclef]
Is it soft? Is it soft?
Coco be , R&R
And Bounty Killer
Refugees Productions
Black John on the Sound
c'mon Let's Run
choose
I'm tellin y'all niggas, if its not double R
I'mma spell my name out on the side of your car
Come and Ruff Ryde with us
If you wanna get high
right by the D, they need to free my nigga B
I ain't the type of person to be running from no beef
Those fucking guns are gonna be bursting
Somebody
wanna be
My niggas all on top, it's what I wanna see
My kids in the mansion, it got a hundred rooms
Playin' hide and seek for weeks, what you wanna do?
girl in my lap
The bass is kickin' always stickin' cause you like it that way
You take a step because it's def and plus it's by Cool J.
Cut Creator
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