Lyrics:
[Verse One: Masta Ace]
I met this girl named Fantasy on wall street
From Tahedi, real Tahesian treat
She had a lot of "pep see" honey was peace
a disaster
No happy ever after
No, no
Just deal the cards and hope that you get aces
And when you play your hand, put on your poker faces
Cause life
bowlin'
And I clean up on the green
I got the Jack, the Ace, the King and Queen
You know, I like my women mean
Cause I'm a big time operatin'
drove me down, turned me around
Drove the stake to its mark.
Gothcha!
The ace of spades, the ace of spades
You play your hand until you fade
you lookin' god
Yep)
Alchohol flowing now, bout to get stinkfaced
Katie says
"Here Ace tell me how this drink taste"
Not bad, what's this, sex
we sip codeine like it's Ace
I pour lean inside my sparkling water, I like how it tastes
Bro got caught with yay, I call Kim K, release him right
ay un lirio que tiempo lo consume y ay
un fuente que lo ace enverdecer
ay un lirio que tiempo lo consume
y ay un fuente que lo ace enverdecer
tu
(Ace Lex on the beat)
(Thug life, bitch ass)
Didn't ask to be alive, but I'm livin'
Will I die in the streets? Maybe I'll go to prison, yeah
year I'll do nothin' but Ace (Ace)
When B.I.G. died, Harlem World dropped, I swear I listen to nothin' but Ma$e (Murder)
They talk behind my back all
and paste)
Got gold like a bottle of Ace (of Ace)
A Coca-Cola bottle her shape (a Coke Cola bottle)
Hey, I had a ball today (a ball today)
She drinkin'
soldiers come
And rock soldiers go
And some hear the drum
And some never know
Rock soldiers! How do we know?
Ace is back and he told you so.
With
Rattlesnake with pidgeonholes
Ace of spades, my home sweet home
Whim-wham, ringrangroo
Venus fly trap, I love you
Nonny-nonny, paw paw tricks
dropped
I represent uptown
I 50 round on clowns I turn smiles into frowns
I from the place of places
I be the ace of aces
You can't beat the B.G.
I went
time to waste
All dem she ah, likkle
Me jus hold her by deh hand an me leave wit'out a trace
Get di keys to me car and I'm gwan ah to my pla-a-ace
I got the outerspace, what a race, dropped an ace
In my face, a goose-chase, you wanna taste
Match it, scratch it, stretch it, catch it blues!
the cards were
By the way they held their eyes
So if you don't mind me sayin'
I can see you're out of aces
For a taste of your whiskey
I'll give you some
the ace
Falls from his suit
And he tells you
"Yeah that's the game.
I didn't want to lose it on the two"
You're playing his way,
But the prize
Mr. hood
Nigga I'm good
Ace hood
Face good
Wish a nigga would
Take this
Bake this
Feed it to the wolves,
These muthafukas should
I'm beatin like
on your ass
Thought you was my dog, but you had ran off with a couple bags
Thought you was my ace, but you was talkin' shit behind my back
Tried to show
Khakis and house shoes, pork pie hat ace, deuce
Gold thin-rimmed bifocals, eyes in today's news
Ball on the TV, highball glass clinking
As ice
Yeah, this is Speezie Ace Black Bossalinie
Fetty Chico, Shiznilty
I just want to say I got love for all you haters out there
Cause if it wasn't
Rollin' to the tale with a purse full of demos
Uh, Yo Yo is in the plis-ace
Bustin' all in yo' fis-ace
I got nothing but the biz on you, so here I gis-o
riches
And never stop rolling foes and hittin switches
I put some down west pound riding it's hot top chop 6 ace
Like a wild bull as a pump chump me
You can see them
On a dead end highway
Feel their presence on the street
Watch them gamble
The jacks & the aces
Angels with dirty faces
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