Lyrics:
around the world no need to be skeezing
When I roll I stroll, cool always pack a tool
Just in case, a brother acts a fool
Ive got the energy, to put
need to be skeezing
When I roll I stroll, cool always pack a tool
Just in case, a brother acts a fool
Ive got the energy, to put the girls in the frenzy
around the world no need to be skeezing
When I roll I stroll, cool always pack a tool
Just in case, a brother acts a fool
Ive got the energy, to put
my rep
Prepared to come off, in case of a diss
Not worried about a thing, 'cause we can do this
I can turn the party out just by standing still
stuck standing next to a curve
She said she dont wanna
I say shut up you pressing my nerve
She said who you tellin shut up
Then she get up
Start packing
his first taste, I mean his first case
Got knocked with the strap, but not the one that clapped
This nigga here we still got that, yeah
First law in
on the grind and don't catch no case
Bitches, that's what you always be
Like the other young bitches that try to get with me
I run all up in it but this ain't
his first taste, I mean his first case
Got knocked with the strap, but not the one that clapped
This nigga here we still got that, yeah
First law in
a case
'Cause I know that what's at stake
All work and no play
Boy, you better not diss that class
Spit that fast
You better go and get that cash
Oh, you
a Continental T
That's a case of Armadale, this a continental suite
So I'mma drown in my own sorrows
Live life, fuck tomorrow, nigga cause reality is
I
You get a name and you build your rep
You courting fools coming in your set
Before you know we're having fun
Slamming doping and packing gun
Leaving
Who knows we'll never be certain why it ended up
That the case was simply shut
Communication breakdown, signals cracking up
Communication breakdown
partial
Pardon me, packing arsenals, taking knees and nostrils
Our style is savagery, you try to be the badder G
You ain't even the man, you just
back
Those days are done
Now I'm packing all my things
For a new start
Somewhere out in the sun
I've torn down most things
And burned the rest
I sold
them streets you turned yo back against
An this the same nigga I use to ride with
I'm talking bout we packing fifty's
We on that road an it's risky
Feds
around the world no need to be skeezing
When I roll I stroll, cool always pack a tool
Just in case, a brother acts a fool
Ive got the energy, to put
case
I'm razor sharp on every chain
But I don't watch karate tapes
They looked at me and said, "He little, B, yo he probably based."
I spit a verse,
around the world no need to be skeezing
When I roll I stroll, cool always pack a tool
Just in case, a brother acts a fool
Ive got the energy, to put
the bed and
My mind's in the streets
At all times, with more crimes
At it, packing automatics
Bringing straight up havoc
So tell your crew, a nigga
Do what
on
Then get runny
Man talk like Vito
Get shot like Sonny
Crew hop
Man turn bunny
Bare bad tings they want me
Wrap up she can't be mummy
My Brodie packing
and I blast on they punk ass
Now I got a murder case
You say your from the ghetto bitch you never heard a place
Trying to make some cash got a uz
Although you think I'm sleeping as you get set to leave
I can see your shadow packing from underneath my sleeve
I swore I'd never live without your
the penitentiary
If I'm lucky I might get out in a quarter century
Boutta catch a case, too late to change my ways
Till my dying days, Redrum's what they say
Whether you're in HMV or KFC, HMP or A&E
I make them see a-n-d let
You know the c-a-s-e
From LDN not NYC, on the m-i-c I'm MIB
Like BIG the MVP, VIP
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