Lyrics:
She said if I wanted to the world could be mine, yeah (baby gangsta)
Rush you, don't wanna rush you
If I ever hurt you, it's not on purpose
We can
Today I went to Major Matt's
To remaster my old album
And on the L train in the morning
I was pretty sure I saw Will Oldham
He was wearin' the same
, possess the land!
The time is neigh
That we may hang on by the waist
Take back what the Devil stole
Take back what Jesus gave!
Stand in authority
and Marley Marl we're goin one on one
For any sucker rapper that chooses to come
And for me Craig G a/k/a The Kingpin
I drop science, can't you
Gorbachev, I'm tearing down these walls bitch
Middle finger flipped up in the halls bitch
So much swag I'm hated by the mall kids
Random burst
this hoe
Alone nigga (Lone lone)
Alone nigga
I be in the zone nigga (Zone zone)
I be by myself
Cause I don't trust niggas (Gang)
I be in this hoe (Yeah)
'Cause we don't know your face so I don't really figure
We gon let you come up and sell dope in Texas nigga
See you don't understand, it's our
[Gangsta Boo]
Nigga please
I'm hotter than 100 degrees
poppy in me
but sex don't come until we come to our knees
gimme' yo' cheese
before I get my niggas
[Gangsta Boo]
Nigga please
I'm hotter than 100 degrees
poppy in me
but sex don't come until we come to our knees
gimme' yo' cheese
before I get my niggas
to New York City
Can't forget the posse down in Philly
Also in Detroit (it's a Big Daddy thing)
Chicago, Atlanta GA
Sendin this out to Miami (it's a Big
Rosa", whoa-oh, high and low, ooh
Till I come once again with my banjo pickin' friend
We'll be, oh, high and low in Santa Rosa
Get up
of July?
[Evidence]
Alchemist.
[Prodigy]
[Chorus]
We doing it, getting our paper
We ain't rookies, we major
Name brand gangsters, you still
you let it
I seen a couple grands disappear in mere seconds
So just because you got it don't mean you got to end it
Prevent it by any means necessary
Pulling up like we playing in the majors
Gotta tell this shawty I don't do favours
Smoking out on my pine, that's the flavour
Eating shawty up like
heart
And car heart
And champion hunnies
You in the Benz buggy with the fullies
I ride beside ya
We about to pull a all nighter
I'm super
psychological
I guess i'm in yo head like my name is kusanagi
I serve all these rappers up savory unagi
I guess i'm in yo ghost hack the mobile and shutdown
Major
wish you the best, now here I go/
(BRILL)
If we disconnect, please don't get depressed,
Just accept, the fact that it isn't best,
For us to stay in
try to tell them, "We're all in this together!"
My album was raw because no-one would ever
Think like I think and do what I do
I stole the show,
on, step on, step on step on by
(what you need to do is step on by)
Step on, step on, step on step on by
Step on by
Camouflage in the back of the club
make
Her do what it do
I'm chopping real game, other niggas is goose
And when I pass by the bitch
She gon' know we the truth
We brought base in your
true
Why can't we rendezvous?
So you could get up out my head because right now, you makin' moves in it
Dancin' with the feelin' that I thought I
We were playing cards just the other night
And the game descended into a fight
A farmer's son pulled his gun on me
I shot him down
I watched him
gunsmoke in Tokyo
MC's dosey do your mics up in this rodeo
My star roast em up by the thousands, millions, quadrillions
Shuttin down national state buildings
Of which they make is more than 700 million dollars
Now wanted by the IRS and we will convict them of tax evasion
I had no choice or remorse for time for
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