Lyrics:
In the life we live as thugs
Everybody fuckin' wit' us so can't you see
It's hard to be a man
Ridin' wit' my guns in hand
Why explain the game?
bedtime and hear that creek in yo closet
That it might be us by the moon we hunt, bitch you betta watch it
We dwell in the underground but are seen
I tried to take you serious but
You think I'm a fooooool
Oooh, I ain't fuckin wit youuuuuu
Cause if I ever caught you up
Ain't no tellin what I'd do
The boca be flowing, you know how jay rolling
No money, respect the kid is not showing
Headlining the stage, that booking I close it
I'm picking
She take off her draws
Cause I'm Santa Claus wit that bag
But I'm cold wit it
No merry Christmas
My bank account
It need 9 digits
My mind different
I
in the streets
She reps for L-B-Dub ENT
She a nice size wit' the pretty brown bright eyes
I'm a winner wit' the right prize
I'ma give it to her
(Man I'm fresh as hell in this hoodie!)
Let's get it!
Omarion!
Wit' my hoodie on!
Wit' my hoodie on!
Wit' my hoodie on!
See the money!
See
have thought I had the Pope wit' me
Where I'm from left me numb, ain't no lines of coke in me (none)
It used to be Corona, Heineken, now it's Patron,
Welcome to misery where the killers pop it up and when I say pop it up I mean deal wit da tug of the gun
We can do it if anybody want it where
2X: Juelz Santana, Cam'Ron]
It's Da All New Thrilla In Manilla Foreala
Killa I'm Wit Ya, Lets Kill Dis Niggaz I'm Wit Ya
(Let's Go To War Man)
They
freaky)
And put a little back into it (come on)
Wit a ass that fat at imma attached to it
Amused by it, inspired
Trying to unlock and decipher
Gun
close and keep
My enemies closer
Been by the code of the streets and that for sure
Hey Miss Me Wit it
You can Miss Me Wit It
Oh Miss Me Wit it
You can
kinda intrigued
She could give me the drop
He say he press buttons
Kill switch on the glock
Binary trigga just shoot
Till it stop
Deandre Hopkins
I'm
A lot of shit up on my mind I need to get it out
I’m going through this life shit and I can’t figure it out
Really tryna get a bag I need big amounts
(Boy, just know I keep a pole)
I'm wit' it, who wit' it? (I'm wit' it, who wit' it?)
I'm wit' it, who wit' it? (I'm wit' it, who wit' it?)
I hit, then I
Verse 1 Jim Jones:
And i know our reltionship i neglekted
So im hopin this apology you'll accept it
And i know up in ya mind you feel disrepekted
To the top wit my niggas
Pop wit my niggas
Drive by in whips, rock rocks wit my niggas
Break day on the hottest block wit my niggas
Just cause I
[DMX]
clothes
That's real wit them shoes, keep
It real wit they dudes
I'm sick wit the flow and this is all I know
More money, more cash, more
Hoes biatch
Layin
Layin wit my chick Layin with that stick
I’m waitin for that check my life was in a wreck
I made it out that mess then turned it to a message
Now
Hey what it is pimpin', Slim Thug 'n' T.I.P.
Doing it B.I.G wit' B.I.G (ye a ye yea)
Y'all understand wut im sayin (hey)
P.S.C. pimpin', y'all
"Understanding Poetry"?
NEIL "'Understanding Poetry, ' by Dr j evans
Pritchard, PhD to fully understand poetry
We must first be fluent with it's meter
Rhyme
Cam'Ron]
It's Da All New Thrilla In Manilla Foreala
Killa I'm Wit Ya, Lets Kill Dese Niggaz I'm Wit Ya
(Let's Go To War Man)
They Ain't Wit It, Or Gettin
alignment, yall be whyling, I'm from the Bronx, it's so violent
Foreigners, no smiling I be flying, I be styling, we be vibin, real one
This goes out to all my
alignment, yall be whyling, I'm from the Bronx, it's so violent
Foreigners, no smiling.. I be flying, I be styling, we be vibin, real one
This goes out to all
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