Lyrics:
turn mics in my hands to grands?
If you really ask me, dog, I think I can
Yo, we liven it up for the world to understand it
We do it for the fans
Worst of my words intended for you, to the highs and the cries and the unspoken.
To the depths that I now know, love almost, in fact it’s a fact that
a newspaper or magazine.
It's hear its reality, this is our nature. Its how we live."
[Guru]
Now everybody on Earth want to rap, we burnt all of that
golf, I could hit holes today (today)
Glass house loft, Atlantic Station, had it trapped out (trap, trap)
Water on my wrist like I died in the Atlantic
comes back
Put your makeup on, fix your hair up pretty
And meet me tonight in Atlantic City
Ooh, ooh
Ooh
Now I got a job and tried to put my money
earned not given, bigg coke taught me a lesson or 2
Don't fuck with me or my family or you gon go missing
Cut you into pieces by the river, now you
and graphic grammar
My verbal murder strech from Alaska to Alabama
Get touched by my Arm and Hammer
All across the planet niggas crumble like granite
the Ka$h. You can come and step in my path. I am your Majesty, King Ka$h. Lord route. They Have to kneel. But, Thats the deal. I'm out here in the killing
Couple demons at my neck boy let me at em
Too many diamonds on my neck they throwing temper tantrums
Jesus Christ in my ice I'm cold as the Atlantic
coming
Planks I lay my head keep bobbing
Up on top the ocean
The Atlantic wind
Winter is here again (Lay by)
I settle back into hibernation
I hope it
my heart
[Fredro Starr]
When I first heard the track it made me cry
Brought tears to my eyes and I don't even know why
My life ain't nothing but anger
[Busta Rhymes Talking]
Greatness, yeah, yeah
Hey yo, turn the beat up a little bit louder
Truck Volume
[Busta Rhymes]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
comes back
Put your makeup on, fix your hair up pretty
And meet me tonight in Atlantic city
Well, I got a job and I put my money away
But I got
Out on the corner
Money in my hand
I placed my order
To my good friend
Now I'm waiting
I'm waiting
I'm waiting for him
Just to get by
To get by
and graphic grammar
My verbal murder strech from Alaska to Alabama
Get touched by my Arm and Hammer
All across the planet niggas crumble like granite
proper girl she fly
Sudden shift's I'm the man now
Got a lot grit on my pride
I be rooted to the ground
Other niggas follow clowns
Bend my turns all smooth
know that's my bro
Bitch I'm so fly like a damn UFO
5starr let's link I said bitch on the low (Told her on the low)
Tic-tic shot him just like
My verbals and graphic grammar
My verbal murder stretch from
Alaska to Alabama
Get touched by my Arm & Hammer
All across the planet
Niggas crumble like
Out on the corner
Money in my hand
I placed my order
To my good friend
Now I'm waiting, I'm waiting
I'm waiting for him, just to get by, to get
verbals & graphic grammar
My verbal murder strech from Alaska to Alabama
Get touched by my Arm & Hammer
All across the planet niggas crumble like
give a row
Atlantic A-D-see is what I'm always givin' up
So niggas see-ware of the notorious "Panic Zone"
Crazy S-be -G
By the way it's Mr. Gangsta Bone
verbals & graphic grammar
My verbal murder strech from Alaska to Alabama
Get touched by my Arm & Hammer
All across the planet niggas crumble like
on, fix your hair up pretty
Meet me tonight in Atlantic City
Got me a job, try to put my money away
But I got these debts no honest man can pay
I drew
the supply and demand?
Can I expand? Turn mics in my hands to grands
If you really ask me, dog, I think I can
[Chorus: Sean Boog]
Yo, we liven it up for
.jpg/310px-Ringo_Starr_and_all_his_band_(8470843180).jpg "Ringo Starr & His All Starr Band")
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