Lyrics:
know we stayin playa made, you know we gotta strive
To the T-o-p, thats the top man
Ima come through nigga down to bring the pain
If these hoes down
at a holla at a playa
Remix Baby
Jae Millz
You can go and tell them other boys not to bother
Its the remix and I'm back with Dr. Carter (what it is)
We
the lies in they lines
What lines in they eyes is fear
You hear? A coward cries when he dies
I was down now I'm up
They surprised by my rise
I've been out,
taste
Lyrical parkour, have your back spinning like I slid him on some cardboard
Ya living like a toll gate
First you up then down and claim you hold
Woo (yeah)
Remix (ha ha)
Lloyd Banks (uh-huh)
Ha ha
It's like a throne that he don't even own
He won't sit down, give him a crown, he just
above it
Make them eat they're words
Get what they deserve
Keep doubting my potential man I love it
I won't back down
I coming to get it
I need it
I
last, the cat took my tongue
Left me nothing to talk
When I'm needing like the drums beating
Needing you to bring back the chalk
So we can outline
Nothing you say will bring me down
Will bring me down
Now you listen
You think you're steering this ship
Well think again, you're at the end
So get back in
vision you lacking too see, your delusions are distracted by booty
Only time your thoughts actually stick out
Only man for the job these feature fuel me
Ayy, it's so beautiful when a plan come together
It's your boy MempHitz
You already know what this is
H-U-E-Y (remix)
Bow Weezy
T-Pain
Hitz
Ayy, it's so beautiful when a plan come together
It's your boy MempHitz
You already know what this is
H-U-E-Y (remix)
Bow Weezy
T-Pain
Hitz
Percocet I gotta thang for you
Know bitch named Molly gotta thang for you
Yeah bitch you wanna party brought that thang for you
Hell yeah, Mary Jane
you speak cause you won't treat me like a hoe or sum
She bring that bread to me, whole thang, ain't even blow some crumbs
Niggas think they stupid til
nerves type ridiculous
I guess I really gotta do it
Put my game down
Hold the game you fucking blew it
Put my name down
And it seems you fucked up like
Now when you see me in the club (You can bump this)
You ballin out doin it up (You can bump this)
The champagne won't buss (You can bump this)
You wanna
the back
I get my currency in stacks, California's where I'm at
Ridin', pass by while these niggas wonder why
I got shot but didn't die, let 'em see who's
friends
If you know the definition of ghetto, you'll take no offense
Me myself am one of them
Slum dog from the trailer parks
Ghetto by defnition
Shalom my
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
[Lloyd]
STOP, baby bring that thang back
You know where my heart at
Shorty show ya boy some love
Cause I'm about to lose it
With the way you move it
an 'S' on your chest/ So sit down nigga watch me raise this to tha next Steady on my grind when I'm passin u by Focused on paper I'm M'membe disguised
To bring you down, bust it off
To bring you down
Uh, make shot one time for the Mecca don
To bring you down and the Soul Brother number one
Everytime u try to break me down
Its fuels me up
Might take a lose today
But il come thru in the clutch
Love is pain and pain is love
And i don't
on 'em
I'm rockin' the Rocafella chain with
No conflicts on 'em oh, oh
Now let me bring it back to the flow, flow
And how you make the album
And you make
to continue,
you know how to distract ones thoughts.
Now you live to bring down the rising,
you no longer care about life.
They say money is evil, but the way
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