Lyrics:
and Rover
(So where's Rudolph - He's on a stakeout at your house.)
You can run, you can hide, but you can't get away
Got binoculars focused on you
binoculars hidden in trees
Reliable sources copying keys, oh p-uh-please
One for the life, and two for death
Three damn strikes no chances left
Let me tell
like binoculars (watchin', hey)
Count up this money, it's marvelous (count it up)
Stall the bitch, I don't call the bitch (stall her)
You better dig
binoculars
I could pop at you, papa, 'cause I'm partners with' Waka Flocka
Gimme the top of hip-hop and watch 'I'm make 'em rock
With a show-stopper,
and Rover
(So where's Rudolph - He's on a stakeout at your house.)
You can run, you can hide, but you can't get away
Got binoculars focused on you
the interview
want to be worldwide, but you can't fuck with I
You try, you die; don't deny the fact that you got your back
blown by binoculars
Ally Sheedy
And I ain't gon' join ya cipher if the weed's too seedy
[Busta Rhymes]
Yo, make sure you see what we doing now; put on your binoculars
binoculars
Then I gas ya like a paid latino down at Banco Popular
[Rah Digga]
Rah Digga underground and gon' always blow the spot for ya
Longest runnin
ain't seeing us (at all), 'less they got binoculars
I just left Prive went to Love, I'm still poppin' out
"Gotti left the city," I'm like what the fuck
takin' pictures, tryna calculate a G (rats)
I got tunnel vision, need binoculars to see (21)
Took her to Hibachi, all she wanted was my meat (facts)
is
Why call me underground when I rock the stars?
And even they can't see me with a pair of binoculars
My hip-hoppin' gave a good side swipe
on the side
Of the soda machine sleeping
Word up kid, they seen what you did
In the car parked way down the block with binoculars
That's what they got.
watch me with binoculars (feds)
Mad 'cause a nigga gettin' popular (grr)
Flexin' so hard, wanna lock me up (flex)
Droptop Wop but the top is up (skrrt,
stopper
More Chambull, number one club popper
Got a hangover like too much vodka
Can't see me with ten binoculars
So cool
No doubt by the end
first million fucking dollars
Bought a Bible, oh yeah, God got me
Made my second million dollars, bought a chopper and a binocular
I'm scared, this
first million fucking dollars
Bought a Bible, oh yeah, God got me
Made my second million dollars, bought a chopper and a binocular
I'm scared, this
bulletproof
With them snipers, no binoculars, we looking for you
Got your bitch on my line, she keep calling me
Feel like my shadow when I'm walking, she
us
What the fuck is you talking 'bout? Saw this shit comin' like I had binoculars
Boy, Versace, Versace, we stay at the mansion when we in Miami
but they not to me
Wait let me put my binoculars on
You fake as fuck as far as I can see
My eyes red as fuck look like a eye disease
I let that yopper
other hand is
Gripping my dick, ain't nothing funny, bitch
Monopolize my prophecy
They watching me thru binoculars
Obviously, bitch, I'm Pac in these
like binoculars
Diamond nose ring, they think Pac with us
I gave you every penny like Oscar
We gon' smoke a pound of Runtz at the Oscars
She fucked
chest, right?
Get the binoculars
Man, they gon' be in they feelings, nigga I swear to God
Yeah!
The fuck I look like? (Hah, oh, you niggas think this
the balance, watchin everything that we touch
But yeah I see the D stuck in the V-S-E-and-G truck
They watchin us, plan on knockin us, threw binoculars
ain't G's no I'm not there
I've been on TV straight for five years
Let's keep it real, I cant lie to y'all
My eyes are now something like binoculars
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