Lyrics:
D.C., D.C. got it like that
Boston, Miami, I know you got it like that, Miami
Word
Word up, yo, I'm outta here, you know why?
BECAUSE I GOT IT
It's a deep game
And my mama always cryin', yo
There's so much pain
Ohhhh so tired, so tired
("Don't get too close because
You might get shot") ohhhh
, got you
Yo Makaveli they can't stop you
Hold it down
Killuminati and we got you, got you
I spend most of my time bankin' n****s
Because they hate
, got you
Yo Makaveli they can't stop you
Hold it down
Killuminati and we got you, got you
I spend most of my time bankin' niggas
Because they hate
in Philly, Penn
It's silly when girls sell their souls because it's in
Look at where you be in, hair weaves like Europeans
Fake nails done by
so it's like what's gonna work for you is not gonna work for me and visa versa
But also, ya know
That's how we connect with certain people
Because
Ayo check this out son
This is my man Nas Escobar
And I go by the name of Cormega you know
(you gonna get your self murdered)
Yo check this out
schools
Dyin to get busy, because I knew I had the tools
Then I got the heart and went by the set
I said, "Yo, I wanna rock the set" "Yeah no sweat"
Kickin
thug thang
If you buy chronic by the zone
Then get yo' smoke on
Then do yo thug thang
If you resign the streets
Because you love to bang
Then do yo thug
too close because you might get shot)
Tired of the strain and the pain
(Don't get too close because you might get shot, boy)
Years and years
wouldn't matter if I was rich or poor
Security wouldn't follow me around the store (ah, what you got in your coat, buddy)
Like I'd steal something
Because
[Tech N9ne]
Yo, wassup baby?
How you been?
It's been a long time since I talked to you last
I got a question, you still with homeboy?
why'know
(And meanwhile, on the south side of town)
Now, when you're rollin' through yo' motherfuckin' hood what do you see?
(I see some motherfuckin'
Yo... just because I want to it don't mean I will
And just because I'm angry it don't mean I'd kill
And just because she looks good it don't mean
my fantasies (yo, yo, yo, alright)
Well, woman a ready fi gimme da ting dey ya ready ta really get it live
Tellin' me all about de tings you
be deaded because I fed it to the mo' graves
When you wake up in that wet blood
Ain't no way you 'bout to get up
How you know that I taxed yo' ass
All I do is win, win, and get this money
Never needed nobody, by myself I keep 100
And I smoke my Mary Jane because you know I'm never lonely
Gotta
ndoman, amor de colegió tú y yo
Ngue bi ken ongo eteh solo tu y yo hoooo
I do not want another girl (Because only your body makes me feel fine)
I already
me
The sands of time have already started to pour against you dog
So listen hard
Cuzz I'm speak real softly
Like this
[Tech N9ne]
Just think
But I backed out quick because I thought I split it
(Waiting for you, just waiting
Waiting for you
Waiting for you, just waiting
Waiting for you
D.C., D.C. got it like that
Boston, Miami, I know you got it like that, Miami
Word
Word up, yo, I'm outta here, you know why?
BECAUSE I GOT IT
D.C., D.C. got it like that
Boston, Miami, I know you got it like that, Miami
Word
Word up, yo, I'm outta here, you know why?
BECAUSE I GOT IT
and lemon where ever we go
Then add the Sprite from seven was me yo
Then me a Kalli named it in a Las Vegas casino
Lemon or lime it don't matter if you
hoes that's 'posed to be yo's
Seein' my haters in a dark alley tormented by mind
Dodgin' the (Tech.. 4x N9ne.. 4x)
Now here's the message
Liberate
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