cause you know you might die tonight I gets tool it's, I'm ruthless, do more shootin' this 'Bout gettin' foolish, lose it, chopper, ready to shoot it
Town Rims picking up every block I drive down And on my lap that Desert weighing 'bout five pounds Now don't be playing cause I'm spraying 'bout five
' her backside (Shake it for me, baby) That?s the only way tuition gon' come right He got a crush on Mary Jane Unless you got five on she ain?t doin' her thang (Let's get it
only right I click on y'all, bring it back home and shit Recusant, like what the fuck you expectin This the trilogy, you feel how ill it be Respected
't earned See it rolls off the tongue Like a smoke ring rolls off a lung til it's done Ready set kept it He thefted a post-it Later applied the motives
it If its Bubba spittin fear it, this that shit legends made of It'll take more than a flag for them folks to segregate us Hook it, let it cake up prepare
bum [All without Mona] They had it comin' They had it comin' They had it comin' They had it comin' They had it comin' They had it comin' All along All
king cole Bulletholes through the shields of your landcruiser (your click) My click is stoned like they eyes gazed upon medusa Makin this picture clearer It
green rosetta You'll make A muffin really betta It's betta It's really getting betta It's betta, it's betta With a green rosetta Setta, setta And a green
girl black rammy on The story goes on but real players know It's the town of the dank point of fat 20 sacks the town where the motherfuckers made the mack 'cause it
pouring belve on ya heart Money I'm involved with it, wake up and ball with it Kobe can song with it, uncut raw with it Chop bricks take trips ot, We
it's time to go [Z-Ro] When I roll I roll solo, I got seven sets of fo' do's I got rid of all my old bitches, to make way for some mo' hoes We are the
Touch it - bring it - babe - watch it - turn it - leave it - stop - format it" [repeat 6x] [Intro: Busta Rhymes (Lloyd Banks)] Aiy yo Swizz (It ain't
, That'll be five dollars and eighty two cents" So we inched ahead in line Movin' painfully slow I got a little bored So I turned on the radio Click, turned it