Lyrics:
da return of Godzila
[Chorus]: [Ja and E-Dub]
Now can I tell ya
E and Ja top doggz, def squad,
Fuckin wit us is like, {suicide}
Bow down, real
satisfaction, what more could you ask for
Wit facts like an ?ansaw?, I pour fire on earth, I been to hot raw
Do Queens tires get burnt, let's peel through
got from my pops
And saints, bustin back in '90 hope you got from the shots
Put it down for the town and I gang wit us
St. Louis did it derty, throw
pushin her down low wen she suckin im pullin her hair while i grip on dat ass
Mcfadden be on go aint no playin i only see money cnt wit fuck da rats
Some
wit ja you know it's murder
Yea we here now
Don't get scared now.
Ja rule nigga bout to tear shit down.
What y'all thought y'all was gon eat
niggaz, BLAAU
[Chorus]: [Ja and E-Dub]
Now can I tell ya
E and Ja top doggz, def squad,
Fuckin wit us is like, {suicide}
Bow down, real niggaz
You lil n*****
You on’t really want no
Noise wit us
You o’nt want me
Have to go and call
My boys n****
You lil n*****
You on’t really want no war
Wit
amg
Makin movies no amc
Dont play wit us we like tnt
U can catch a ride wit da ent
I just fucked up aod atl dat was me
Only god get ahead of me
Real
sleeve
It sounds so hard talkin bout guns
'cause I got a 3-5-7-9 and a Mac11
Get drilled, tip toein by the minute
When 6 wit the clip showin
Nicca where ya
[Bounty Killer]
I saw these fools tryin' to get around, tryin' to let me down
And all dat, ha but I got an easier way to let dem drown
Wit these
nigga, one rhyme you fold over
I'm hot-headed 'cause I walk wit cold shoulders
Yeah GET THE FUCK UP!
[Pharoahe Monch]
Simon Says "GET THE FUCK UP!"
Ooooo Connoi$$eur Shit
Caprini
Yea
Whatever she won't she get it
Whatever I'm wit she wit it
Left cheek right cheek wit it
Them others hoes can't
stay down
Only hang wit The Realest niggaz
We got money like doctors and some pillies wit us
When the vibe hit right you gon feel it feel it
I'm wit
and kick it wit' me for a minute
Y'know what I'm sayin', come and ride wit' ya boy man, Hey!
Y'all ready know what it is, hey,
We gone swing by some
the devil, you say, who the devil?
Some of us was house niggers, some of us was rebels
Some tried to get along the best they could
And didn't nobody use
Never gon' see shit without the Lord, they say
What's a nigga to do but kneel down and pray?
Lord, forgive me, they're lookin' down on shit
Sometimes I
On the Wake Up Show wit Sway, Tech and DJ Revolution
I sway the tech wit the Tech and Sway
Step away, wet and spray, rep the day
Who over debt to pay get
c
We fuckin wit Premo', it-it-it's, it's goin' down, baby"
"My mic is loud and my production is tight"
"We run shit!" "I ain't playin' witchu!"
Okay,
If ya in it, represent it
If ya in it, represent it
If ya in it, and ya down
If ya wit it, represent it
If ya in it, represent it
If ya in it,
skeezers they down for the money
Niggas be snitchin', they down wit the undies
Don't trust em, no new friends
You bound to get pickled because em
Even if I'm
And if we don't hurry up
They going to bury each and every one of us
[Chorus: x2]
Sometimes I can't deal wit my daily issues
Just being sober
at me like "What now?"
(What now?)
Pass that bitch the strap
Tell that hoe it's time to run down (Run down)
Take my niggas wit' me
Yeah, it's really time
wait to get to y'all
A genie is blasphemous, anthraxous
And who makes money, cleaning money
Through taxes?
You can catch me in the back of the club
Wit
Doobie
Smokin on these blunts jus to get me by
Im wit the homies
Smokin dat la di da
Green an purple buds in the blunt
Like Mardi Gras
An I'nt want it if
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