Lyrics:
son boule, le starco est chic
Iconique, comme Nicolas Sarkozy
J'arrive dans la banque
Ça n'a rien d'un prank
Moi et mes colts
Bartox et son tank
on the top of the house!
Even inside, we could still hear him shout
Godspeed Saint Nick, no longer with us
I think of you when it's time for Christmas
and sportin
RKO the hoe just like I'm Randy no Orton
I got water so I feel like the Jordan
Fuck that bitch one time and then she get boring
I'm addicted
be talking nonstop for hours like we just met
Don't be tripping about the time, there ain't no curfew (don't let this opportunity slip by)
What's
I got the letter that she sent me, and I cried for weeks
This what came out when I tried to speak, all I heard was
Time goes by, puffin' on lye
to the front of the line
We're gonna stay by
[Chorus 1]
This one's for North Carolina! C'mon and raise up
Take your shirt off, and twist is 'round yo hand
Spin
thugs-n-harmony
I know you niggas been waiting for this for a long time
Well, here it is, nigga. Here it is. What you gonna do with it?
Well, it must be close
thugs-n-harmony
I know you niggas been waiting for this for a long time
Well, here it is, nigga. Here it is. What you gonna do with it?
Well, it must be close
thugs-n-harmony
I know you niggas been waiting for this for a long time
Well, here it is, nigga. Here it is. What you gonna do with it?
Well, it must be close
For all the times that we,
We ever were to be,
Look at us baby,
Look at us now,
For everyday that I should have you by my side,
We'll make it baby,
we do)
Oh (oh, you did it for us)
Once for all time (that's all it took)
Once for all time
(Oh)
Oh (we were ransomed)
Oh (by your blood)
Oh (and
couldn't believe it
I was in love, for the first time I saw a way out
But it's only a way to the pen, the odds & the evens don't really weigh out
Fuck
Yuh
Ayy, it's Biggie Oof on the track
Mmhmmmmm
Okay, I think it's about time to get this started
Is it? Okay, then
It was the night before Christmas
(greed, and lust)
Some of us have demons (lust, temptation)
Now this is you, dressed in all black, fatigue hat, ready for combat
A good nigga, you
still takin' rappin' for a joke
A passing hope or a phase with a rope
Sometimes I choke and try to believe
When I get challenged by a million MCs
I
rappin' for a joke
A passing hope or a phase with a rope
Sometimes I choke and try to believe
When I get challenged by a million MCs
I try to tell them,
takin' rappin' for a joke
A passing hope or a phase with a rope
Sometimes I choke and try to believe
When I get challenged by a million MCs
I try
thugs-n-harmony
I know you niggas been waiting for this for a long time
Well, here it is, nigga. Here it is. What you gonna do with it?
Well, it must be close
it's time
For us to stand up and say
You know what
We gon take it too
By any means necessary
Our motivations is
Humanity justice
Our motivation is
thinking
About my sweet love
I don’t want her to leave
Oh no... Oh no
I believe in you for having good time
I believe in you for making love shinning
I
of niggas get called but they chose us
Stand by me
Documenting the glow up
Uhh, the city go whoo!
Remember winter times we had the stove for heat
You remember
stopping us, what the fuck are we waiting for
That's why whenever we show up, we act like this shit for US!
It's allot of niggas real, but its none like US
they dominate dividing us like calculators
And we can't add it up cause calculators do the math for us
And here they come choppering down, chopping
since I could remember
I had friends I could depend on
Clothes to lend 'em
Money to spend on 'em
But as time went by
My life got a little strange
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