Lyrics:
but I gotta groove when I get in it
Make bread imma throw it imma spend it, make it back x5 get me a new pendant
They all onna wave cause we winning, I
what do you see
Oh you jockin' my entourage dj quik & amg
Well get yo' groove on 'cause I ain't hatin' on the homies
When that 9-5th drop you & yo'
high, where you can't move
Gonna add some bottom to your groove
I love to play
I love to sing
But I've never thrown a thing
Ladies and gentleman
Uh huh Uh huh 5 (five) 1 (one)
Real shit nigga
Yo, nigga say somethin' slick
You'll get slapped for that
Niggas schemin' on some jewels
You'll get
Set to BIG's "The World
Is Filled" instrumental
Yeah 50 Cent, uh huh
Governor, G-G-G-G-G-Unit'!
She ain't that chick from the burbs
That's
the blind)
Boy, I'm like a safety (sitting way beyond the line)
It seem like I'm a rebel, but I ain't, I get my two cents
Call it how I see it, some would
by the Swiss
Worn by the rich, with that shit you can sniff
Got not time to play 'round, it's way too much in my mix
I'm talking dollars and cents
going down, December 5th
You heard it, y'all
It's gon' be in stores
It's gon' be the hottest thing coming out the South
Lil' J Xavier, it's your man,
Yeah, this the Shady Records mixtape (yeah)
Invasion, mixed by the Evil Genius (50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo)
G-Unit
This rap shit plays
while your girl suckin' me
It mean the world to her, it's nothing but a nut to me
Look miss, get a grip and let a motherfucker be
I'm a rap star
Who
boys on a 24 track, they like that
Ah the hand clap followed by the mic check
No time for dinner, five's out on the night shift
Shady eyes in
When I see you on the street
My whole body gets weak
When you're standing in a crowd
Your love talks to me so loud
Girl, do I do, what you do,
your bitches, shack your bitches
I pimps up, smack my bitches
You want to fuck trick your bitches
I duck flip my bitches, get that cash with that
years later
Sittin' in them Range Rover tints
My life is crazy, ice is hazy
Overnight flight, how to expedite your lady
For the right price, I could get
goggles
Laying like needles in the hospital
Five steps to conquer, ask Bernadette, big ass whistle
Ziploc your ear, hear thistle
To my real bitches
goggles
Laying like needles in the hospital
Five steps to conquer, ask Bernadette, big ass whistle
Ziploc your ear, hear thistle
To my real bitches
the singin' let's get right tonight mami
[Jay-Z]
I know my English ain't as modest as you like
But come, get some, you little bums
I take the cake from under
I: Out of the Portal (Instrumental)
II: The Confrontation
Greetings you confused, desperate, near-death person
Fear not, your condition will not
daughters
But done by scratches so save that water
This jam is packed so I just figure
All we need is the house to get bigger
Niggas is simple, like instrumentals
I bet you bitches understand me like info
Get your top chopped, and get trimmed low
Sumn like my Benzo
Riding with my
Better keep your hammer right by your side
I gave you the best flows
On top of that, I even made niggas set goals
I want to know how many bullets can
in your teeth
She turned away from me
And then turned back and said "did I get it?"
I said yeah well, I mean, most of it
But hey, ya know, don't sweat
not my bro please get this nigga out my face
Ridin by my lonely lately I ain't feelin safe
Niggas claimin that they know me but they don't know what it
when I look in your eyes
Don't get mad at me, when i tell you im tight
Don't mean a thing to me, if them digits ain't right
We on fire, we gon watch it
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