Lyrics:
motherfucker push
I'm affiliated wit more terrorists then g bush BITCH!
Verse 2
(Juicy J)
We got them niggaz gettin wild gettin buck
Havin fits
Hand
level up
Get bucks get bucks
Shit get tough imma handle it
Choppa make you do the dance and shit
Took ya hoe by chance and shit
Shit was easy not
H-a-t-e-
s (Ho!)
Watch the mic blow
I flip scripts, and the Dump drops the Ammo
Time to get wreck with the new style
It's '93 and MC's are gettin buck wild
Well, hot damn, I'm a gamblin' man,
So ev'rybody get yer bets down
'Cause this old truck gonna make us a buck
Chicken in the bread pan, pickin' out
man
I'm really gonna snap
[Bridge x2]
[Chorus]
Way now over there
I'm a now how to make a n**** beg please
When a bullet goes by
Probably
I hate driving while I'm high, it's just not my speed
We won't do drive-bys in the night, it's just not our speed
We was down bad by like 5, then we
the club scene where I met Ms. Green Eyes
She walked by asking me, "Are you Nas?"
Why? "If you was I'd be totally TWI"
What's that? "Totally with it,
know, know that I'm gonna blow
You away and when I wake up
I'm gonna shake up the fuckin' world
And you're gonna love me
You're gonna take me as I am (as
at me cause I'm the nigga your bitch chose (uhuh)
Don't be mad at me cause I got drip from head to toe
I'm so icy hoe, bitch I'm boutta blow, let's go
So
Let me start off by introducing myself
My name is Bebo from the station all I want is the wealth
I'm going crazy money making trying to better myself
them no up to par
I just show up, go up to the stage and blow up the spot
There ain't no boy who can do what I do, boy, I'm a star
Boy, I told you,
Tom: I'm gonna come back and
I'm gonna start -I'm
Gonna start a therapeutic massage
Center only for, for -
Mark: I'm going to start
My own nudist
counting up my bankroll
She be tryna run kinda funny I don't chase those
Know I'm gonna blow but it's all about my patience
Steady going hard but it's niggas
be in Rolls, be a hook, with my nose
Dirty blastin that infrared at yo ass, ain't you scared ho, tangaray
Mad Dog, and I'm full of blow
Man never
hating the fact
I be smoking on the weed to relax
Love her body cause she keep it intact
Now I'm sneaking in the key on the mat
You'll be mine by the end
Turn the receiver back on, Kiki stay repeatin'
Apple Watch sends boom bap, BPM ain't 90
Multiply that by two, ask how I'm alive g
Habumbupbupbuhbuh,
shit
This ain't beginners luck, hate me like a give a fuck
Do this cause I'm good at it, never ever made a single buck
So fuck y'all, all y'all, I'm fire
attention (attention), while I beg to differ (differ)
They nervous when I'm lurking and your body be stiffer
I plot by myself (self), my thoughts so
Wills - Cherokee Maiden; Buck Owens - Tiger By The Tail; Hank Williams - goes without sayin'. Now that's what I'm dob
Yes sir, that's what I'm talking
You gonna die by my hands
You gonna die by my hands
You gonna die, you gonna die
you gonna die by my hands
You gonna die by my hands
You gonna die
try to pretend with Him
He might spaz and blow it, I'm best friends with him
Lord, you mean the world to me
Before I was born you chose me
You
you when my light blow
Got more good than dirt to throw, and I won't pull
Between the halo, and a fork-pitch
Suffocated by my rhymes
Rest your
gonna diss you and you're gonna...
Don't tell me about TRUCE
Cause' you wanna lie
I killed the verse now rate me a 5
I'm bout to smoke you so give me
talk shit need to see me a dentist
Don't stop until I am finished
Really got it so you know that i'm gettin' it
Me and the team we gonna win it
Big bucks
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