Lyrics:
y'all!
[Outro: Ghostface Killah (Cappadonna)]
Y'all mothafuckas don't know how to act when y'all hold somethin, huh?
It's time to give that shit up now
nothing they can get the fuck from round
Give an inch they take a mile them two cents start adding up
Giving they opinion no facts to back it up
Now they
do in the street, I do for you
But I know you know
I give it up, give it up, give it up, give it up for you
Give it up, give it up, give it up
You say I'm not a liability
You're not used to it
I know how you work, yeah
Give or take a couple weeks
Maybe three
Let me hear your plans, yeah
I
to see which way
I gotta follow the lines
Cuz i been flowing since I'm growing up
In my head making rhymes
Thinking I can blow it up
Caskayd into rivers
the features
Making others girls keep up
But you know they fucking with you
Excuse my profanity I wanna start a family
It's sanity them other girls ain't nothing
game, ooh
Don't wanna change it
[Rap]
As I appear to glare, stare deep into your eyes
Mesmerized by the tides that hold us together
Wishful thinking me
Once again, another Trax Productions
Rush for the 9-8, mobsta elites
Ain't it a shame how we make ballin' look so sweet
Especially when you ain't
Don’t give a single fuck today
And I don’t care what you say
Yeah We be mobbin everyday
Bring the beef straight to your plate
Noww don’t let it go
(chickens)
Remember, it's up to you to
Create the magic without it
We're just another pizza place
it[00:57.89]Survival of the fittest, you lose, you die. You up, that's if you make it[01:01.48]She Gon' try to misdirect me I'm knowing that she naughty, that's by
opening up your mind?
Oooh its time
This journey has brought me to an end
The armageddon
Trapped inside a new beginning with a neverending fight to find
Yeah! This the original right here
Ya know what I mean? Fuck Death Row!
We gon' give it to ya like this
Wit' my nigga Nas, ya know what I mean?
Daz
Da Sensei hah, for the '9-8
F.T., Mike Zoot, Prince Po' huh, Pharoahe Monch
The Frontline, huh
You don't know what's up with this, uhh uhh
You
up[00:31.92]Hold up hold up hold up[00:34.98]My niggas always tell me I'm wilding[00:36.54]If she wanna give me brain I don't mind it[00:38.39]Just give me the word
of the mud
I got it out of the water
Know where to get you the soft
Know where to get you the harder
J's jumping like T-Mac
98 Vince Carter
It's bunkin I mean
the sauce then he lost it[02:11.57]She wanna fuck, she say that it's awesome[02:13.86]I give her the dick she curl up like a possum[02:16.29]You can't find
The Other night
I was cooking more than food
While in the stu I am that dude
I'm cooking beats on pedastools
It's petty change from higher ups
The ridicule I
I feel that the time is here
For you to bring your body here
And give me what I've waited for
Hurry up and come on in and close the door
I'm
love that I'm smooth
Do it with these and in times I leave reason
To give 'em a little of the flavor that please
As I school in the who in pursuin',
Most of it tears, for fears, but then the clowns disappear
Who we
Do we
Smoking
Who we
Opus MC's, truly
Who's up next to test words I manifest
on a high speed
Chop really, love to box niggas like Adonis Creed
Baby better, come in with that bag, she better pay a fee
I'm chillin' with my 9-8, it's me
me, get a clue I give a fuck bout the hype
A hundred & sum, end up nice for the night
Hit it thrice, ion need no Nyquil tonight
A viper the vice, Ion
And the shit that I do in the street, I do for you
But I know you know
I give it up, give it up, give it up, give it up for you
Give it up, give it up, give
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