Lyrics:
rear-view mirror and
Your side mirrors
OG Kush keep my mind clearer
That choppa get yo mind right
I got two choppers, that’s chopsticks
Eat yo block up like
Come here break yo' neck for me, baby (come here break yo' neck)
Come here sign a check for me, baby (come here sign a check)
She gon' take a risk for
strap, that's my peace offering (Yo, yo, yo, yeah uh yeah ooh)
Five shots get rung out, five bodies falling
Come put your lights out, I spark your
strap, that's my peace offering (Yo, yo, yo, yeah uh yeah ooh)
Five shots get rung out, five bodies falling
Come put your lights out, I spark your
of bomb explosive off this medical
You a grunt bitch nigga I'm the general woooo
One time clutchin two sticks got three niggas masked in this whip
Four by
of mind we shine and grind
Show you hospitality or put one up in your spine
[Chorus - 2x]
[D-Gotti]
Welcome to the purple world big cars, indo and cigars
Chorus: Notorious B.I.G. (repeat 2X)
I don't wanna live no mo'
Sometimes I hear death knockin at my front do'
I'm livin everyday like a hustle,
me on your tape
Press rewind, maybe two times or three times
Here to rhyme
To blind your mind like Moonshine
Biggie Smalls got bitches in Brazil, boy
streets (305)
M.I.A.M.I. nowhere to hide
Yo you won't survive up in my streets it's suicide
[Verse Two]
From the Keys to Orlando I got niggaz ready
about the fuckin' business
Is mindin' your own, uh, and every time I try and break it off
We just yell until we tired, then I break you off
It's
tonight
I'm clever, only time we party, when we beat a body
Or when they free Gotti, so that means never
To my niggas in they cell wit a hour of rec
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man they call
in your life
Can you ever get with this
(DJ Paul)
Hey yo kemosabe
I got hoes smokin' weed up in the lobby
Cocaine fills my body, like gotti
Hotty
to the end, go find out what we might see
Pass it to the next, call that shit one-two, three
(Is that Jay spotted? Jay spotted? Jay spotted? Jay spotted?)
Yo
is, this is
Listen up
This is, this is, this is, this is, this is
Oh, New York
Listen up
One's for the trouble
Two's for the show
Three's for
ya know
Despite how full my hands get I can't let ya go
I love and I miss you all but it's time to end this call though
God next time I ring me and you
you five, my heart died
Two loves niggas
Uh, Irv Gotti, yeah Jigga
Ha, my nigga O
Live fast die slow, motherfuckers
DMX, Ruff Ryders, huh, top dog
a Fortune)
VERSE (2)
Mamma I be with it
Poppa I'm a get it
I'm headed to the finish
Head on high
Hurted by my exes
I don't like the lies
I try and I try
nothing left to say
I ain't got no test to take
Party time make no mistake
What I say?
It's spring break!
Two PM is when I wake
I get to enjoy the day
Party
you niggas wasnt hustlin yall wasnt outside knawlmsaying yall niggas run and duck and hide ' get yo money up lil nigga and show me you bout that shit
title, yo, you'll be alright
You stand below the plateau I stand on
You want my faction to put the man on
I Shake'n'Bake and break the laws of gravity
I'm genetic, I travel through your family for ages
I could live in yo daughter, I could live in yo son
If you smoke cigarettes, I could live in yo
I'm hov or yo gotti
cll I'm missing is the numbers
cnd a Rolex on me
She use to say that it's the little things
But I'm the type to go and spend a lot
melon in now
With a pistol so big yo it could lift
A hippo and knock an elephant down
Akh, I punch a lot, I'm tellin' you now
And that fake-ass ice that
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