Lyrics:
split, diggin' that hit from way back
I gained that lady with the black Baby Phat
Stacked in the back, that ass, crazy fat
She bump and grindin', makin' it
no wealth
So I whined up dancin by my God damn self
But I pay my money, just like you
And baby I'ma do what I came to do
You see I can't wait around
and Tarcisia told me where they were going and told me it was 38 via Regnoli. So she said “Would you like to come down?” By this time we’d moved up to Villanova,
me
You steppin' with 007
Better make it snappy
No time to do your hair, baby
Brothers are bustin' at me
Beats and bullets pass me
None on target
They
me
You steppin' with 007
Better make it snappy
No time to do your hair, baby
Brothers are bustin' at me
Beats and bullets pass me
None on target
They
riding with firearms cocked
Fire bomb box, set up by your mom's block
Go off on time, 'cause it's wired by alarm clock
I get his legs, you grab him by
with them
Trust fund baby every time I come
Show you how it’s done don’t know how I did it
Admitted from where I’m sitting booty hanging from
(Thug)
They try to foreclose my home (Take it)
Now I'm gettin' my bank all long (I'm back)
Take baby steps, stay safe (Longevity)
Legends ain't built
Come see the best show in town
Got a box full of tricks there’s plenty to go ‘round
Got a real good mix of candy by the pound
Grab as much as you can
WERKKK!
Yea you already know
Uh, The club packed and you know this
Uh her ass fat and I want it
Aye her ass fat and I want it
Aye me cup full I
just itching to split a bitches wig in
When the wheels whippin then it's murder time
Glide right by know you heard of I
Clear the streets out or you sure
it you wit it
In these streets I go get it you wit it
Right by my side its no other feeling
Right by yo side you love when I dig it
On the rise our
I remember all the days we would fight thinking I should call you, oh baby, I just might
Got me feeling like shit
Yeah, I was looking back and all I
chains, man
It's a chess game full of kings and pawns
Black and white squares, just depends what side you on
(What side is you on?)
Is you on
(What
light
I know you hear about us baby, U-F-C
But I rep Slowed & Throwed, in these Valley streets
It's your boy TearDrop, and you can't fuck with me
Better
coke and homicide leap
The other street opportunity, the chance to live sweet
Think positive k-nowledgement k-cypher complete
So you can be
me dancehall king
So it ah dancehall ting
So baby come and make me reel it
Number one gallis so mi neva haffi chase
Do the 630 rotate and brace
ah you
and tell me 'bout no story that you heard
This is not Sesame Street, I do not kick it with no birds, ah
Brown skin bitch in a black Lamb' swervin' (black
hits the nation
It goes commercial, it's universal
Cause true hip hop is found beneath the street
With prime poetry, and tick tight beats
Tibuc will
Intoxicated and I'm faded by you honey, why
We finally made it, got to lovin' money, seeds and shine
They wanna hate it, try to break it but it's
Intoxicated and I'm faded by you honey, why
We finally made it, got to lovin' money, seeds and shine
They wanna hate it, try to break it but it's
for publicity
You and Mick couldn't mix your written and spit good as a pic of me
Stop it or sit with the doc or quit with the hickory dickory
This
street and past your gate
I stand by the light of the four way
And watch them as they fall, oh baby
They all having their heart attacks
They stay
since I went to the pen, fool
No pictures, no commissary, money to eat
And now you think it's all good, 'cause I'm back on the streets
I'm back
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