Lyrics:
drippin' envy so you drop that backstabbin' treachery
Comin' up sayin' that you mad skills
But all I see is cheap ego thrills whack rhymes with no frills
So
the truck like, "Trick, what up?"
Call me Sean if you suck, call me gone when I nut
That's the end of us, get your friend to fuck
Untwist and bend her up, you
Got pulled over by Police
On the west side heading east
I took em' on a high speed
With a hunnit racks backseat
100k in a week
Ran it up in a week
100k
feet
Ball like I'm Kobe cus he was a G, when I was twelve I ain't got no jeans
She told me I got a millionaire gene, got like a hunnid tricks up in my
retrieving his Ass was like fifty two pick up
I'm a wonderful magician asleep full of tricks and then
*poof* gone in a minute divided by sixty
That's a snap
mind, my mind is playin tricks on me
[KRS-One]
KRS, Fat Joe, you know what it is
K-are-S-UNO es fresco
[Fat Joe]
My mind playin tricks, my mind playin
attack lock'd up Rike island
Mezzanine mean that's a lot of public housing
Concrete roses 1K to 10,000
You was in the womb when I read it young violin
I
time no hear, man, what's up?
[James A. Smith]
Say man
People been kicking around a lot of hoe shit in my ears
[Too Black Records representative]
Abra-abracadabra
Abracadabra
Abracadabra, alakazam
How do he make all these albums be ill?
Simple; by usin' the alchemy skills
But I'm warnin' ya; don't try
Poppin' down P, I ain't drinking cheap shit
It's G and Too $hort, every bar, gotta bleep it
Album 25 it's the pimp tape
Asked the OG, how long did this
Sign over the lease
New condo by the beach
(By the beach)
10k a day
Yea that's money to blow
(Money to blow)
If We got an arrangement
I'm wit it
x-ray tricks,
It can take a picture in the dark and can even see through bricks.
I bought myself an album and filled it up with snaps,
And I've got some
is adored by the world
This album has some lovely samples of
Beatles music it has, for instance
Eight new titles wrought by the incomparable
John
wit'cha album covers
Cross em out and put a'K
Then no Saint days, nigga, then run the fuckin holidays
'Ey! I Cross 'Em Out and Put a 'K!
Inglewoooood!
blues make her say yeah
I don’t even count just double up
Buy what I want I don’t give a fuck
Hook (repeat x2)
Gas cheap price low
Money on the road
to the pennies for ya back tha tha back it up then I bend it for ya
But I dont come cheap so
you got to break Trina off if you really want the right young
You can suck my big black D,I,C,K trick bitch I know you acting gay and shit (4 times)
(Verse)
Suck it hard suck it good bitch open up your mouth
my sleeve
Immenslope got tricks up my sleeve
Yo D-R-K got tricks up my sleeve
De La Soul got tricks up my sleeve
JuJu got tricks up my sleeve
and shove it up your ass
Followed by the "oohs" and "aaahs"
Your foolish pride gonna fuck around and put you on the loosin' side
Who got bodied?
Nigga, you
Kells make it hurt at the same time feel good!
Label me a bad boy, true but I; m damn good
I'm rich as hell but I'm straight up out the damn hood
F**k
Look up in the sky all I see is rain
Ain't no sunshine, call me a monkey
But look I got K-9 bloodlines
With P-9's and semiautos
And guaranteed tomorrow
(Pimp): That nigga wasts the honey
(Pimp): All we want is the money
(Pimp 2): I keep em' bro. Wake up one morning, and, with some money
All we want is the money
I keep em' bro.
Wake up one morning, and, with some money
To spend, they go crazy.
I'm going to tell you a story in
there
In 2005 I found cheap recording space and
Sang about the killing ground of Somalia:
"We begin our day by the way of the gun
You don't pay
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