Lyrics:
Popping these bottles they getting undressed and
Bringing in P's and the sit on the dresser
Break down the seal now that shit decompressing
Blessing why is
a deala
Mr. ice cream man, yo neighborhood drug deala
Nigga dat's bout it, down south we rowdy
From atlanta to texas, niggaz won't y'all read about
Cadillac Break Down, It's Too Much
I Will Shock Your Mind In A New Star Stutz
And If A Stutz Break Down, I Make Another Choice
I Will Dull My Grill In A New
"Bob ain't Hip-Hop" I don't know why, I guess it must be the stage name
Now put me on the track with any M.C., motherfucker know you better bring your
the time
This is the way we break down the line
His name is not called with the most finesse
'Cause he can do it really good, he can do it the best
know that I grind
Whip a 9
break it down
Watch it fly
247 365
They know that I grind
Whip a 9
break it down
Watch it fly
First I sold the crack
Then
like Slipknot
Fantasized by the talent
She bout to give mop
Put it on em fantastic
Bout cash I move drastic
I couldn't find a fuck if you like me or not
I'm tryna get p's i don't want no fame
I don't want no fame
If i could then i would do it all no name
Do it all no name I just want that wealth you
my niggas and bustin' it out
I'm BDI, you could tell by the vision I use
I see you fake bitches for blocks, I never snooze
See she want to put me
my niggas and bustin' it out
I'm BDI, you could tell by the vision I use
I see you fake bitches for blocks, I never snooze
See she want to put me
drop to your knees
That's the position, assume it bitch
You slip and you're soon to get
Fucked up by a lunatic
Decide to pack a gat
Well that's the way I
Chorus:
V.I.P.
Gotta gimme all ya heat
Gid it 1 0 0 degrees
And I’ll let ya in backstage
V.I.P.
Gotta gimme all I need
Gotta get down on ya knees
To get ya
Can't understand why I'm so down?
I'm not a whitewall, I'm a vogue
Like a Zenith wire wheel I roll
Got a fresh new beat, made to get freak
It was
new york
To break it down to straight english, what the fuck you want?
Remember me? you punk fagot crab emcee
Get your shit broke in half for fucking
I just bought me a great long ticket
I'm gonna use it at 4 P.M.
So you can call your secret love
And break the news to him
You thought your
gettin' paper would break up the family (break up the family)
I had to make me a way, I started rappin' by ten, by twelve I was trappin (trappin)
Knew we
Break it, break it, break it down with the real once
Guess who's back up in this muthafucking game
Still da same, F-T-M, that's still my name
I brining
Break it, break it, break it down with the real once
Guess who's back up in this muthafucking game
Still da same, F-T-M, that's still my name
I brining
a stereotype
Express yourself then you will feel alright all night
'Cause it's party time that's why I'm here
Kicking a rhyme
Get up, get down, get into
Chorus: {Tec-9}
Why is everybody player hate'n me
I guess it 'cause, I''m ballin' in that U.P.T.
It's the incredible, un-takeable T-E-see and
A lot
I just bought me a great long ticket
I'm gonna use it at 4 P.M.
So you can call your secret love
And break the news to him
You thought your
Hey, I heard you were a wild one, ooh-ooh
If I took you home, it'd be a home run
Show me how you do
I wanna shut down the club with you
Hey, I
comes to the gas
She's on when she's got to have it
Baby you're a perfect 10,
I wanna get in
Can I get down so I can win
I like the way you work it (no
just did 50 off the back end
Bitch, stop callin' me while I'm trappin
Get it whole and break it down to fractions
That's the way
We just flooded New York
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