Lyrics:
It's Diplomat Records, get ya tape decks ready
Cam'ron:
Say what cats did I hang with, slang with, bang bang with
Blain gangsta ganked it, left lane
G-P-S system
I don't know how to say this, but you gotta come in from blind landing
No matter what, if it all goes wrong, just remember
We'll always
on the television
Of course, radio reported we'd all ignore it
Paper said, we'd have no time for it
But before you knew it, you knew Milton Berle
And we all had
It's the number one crew in the area!
The Big L be lightin' niggas like incense
Gettin' men lynched too intense
I'm killin' infants for ten cents
mama, I never been fragile
I'm the wrong one to fuck with, it's taboo
Turn you niggas to R.I.p. Tattoos
Still a youngin' but feel like a OG
Can't
and them girls with them golds in they mouth
The boys with them P's and O's in they house
It's all about the trill, bitch you ain't what this about, about
up the effigy
No chance to take it slow
By now I'm sure you know, know, know, know, know (one, two, three, four)
Get up and go
(Who) they want
p***y baby
IMA D.A.W.G.
Not goin to D.A.W.G. off the p***y baby
NOT GON D.A.W.G.
Know what it is she no pushy baby
SPLASH
Let it go not sophisticated
NOPE
the girls that's in love with theyself
This for all the girls that done did it by theyself
This for all the girls that's I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T
This for all
And now things changin' a lot, he fuck with my authority
Then he shall see shells
But not by the seashore if he gangbangin' or not
It's simple
Took-look-yuk-duk-wuk
Shinavative ill factors by da flavor flav
Come an ride da flavor wave
In any year on any givin' day
What a brova know, what do flavor say
Why
dreams they hated
But mama we made it
Radio then played it
So im on now
I got my own song now
HGTV
Bitch we own now
Got it by the zone now
Waiting sitting
in May
I thought of this song with a Bomb by the Bay
Young nigga turnt that’s just all I can say
Get the fuck out my face
I get to the chips like
golds in they mouth
Them boys with them P's and O's in they house
It's all about the trill bitch
You ain't what this aboutaboutabout
When you see me
Fuck what it cost me
If I wanted I bought it
Bitch I'm Balling like Quannie
Bitch I'm Balling like Quannie
I say
Fuck what it cost me
If I wanted I
talking about the fuck' with the cross
All niggas they'll be acting like
They love if it's not God nigga
I'll be stranded by the life that we live
Uber
the mic then I put it on cord
Me and my niggas we wanted to ball so rocking Dior, all the bitch dem hola
Dealings on get the bag of milli, snow got
Media weapons!
News at 11!
Paper at 6 or systematic tricks
And that's why I do what I do
Say how I feel so you get it on the real
True, true, any rapper
Media weapons!
News at 11!
Paper at 6 or systematic tricks
And that's why I do what I do
Say how I feel so you get it on the real
True, true, any rapper
alone, no attention if it's ignorance
To say it frankly, I don't give a shit
Breathin' hard, come on, say what's on your thoughts
Somethin' on your
Lubriderm, time took to write this
The war will be fought by the righteous
Who stand criticized by his un Alikeness
Knowledge is the truth and it's
of trouble
Double crossed by the law so theres nobody to run to
Yeah, its just me and my sawed off shotgun
Outlaw, call him Leather Face
Im headed for
and Gentlemen
When I came out with my first rap jam
I had no idea that the record would slam
It did real good without radio play
Maybe at night but no
get a little piece of this
thang here like that there, trip.
Let a nigga from the E.S. L.B. D.P. beat that pussy
'til it's soft & mushy I love that
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