Lyrics:
alright
We gon' be alright
We gon' be alright (hello)
We gon' be alright do you hear me
Do you feel me? We gon' be alright (P)
We gon' be alright (hello)
miss London and miss Fox and
That's when you gon' see
That lil mama steady hotter
Than the seven-fifty beamer
I see her, I want her, I like her, I need
You just start visitin spots, I've been by
And the hell with a throwback nigga, I've been fly
[P. Diddy]
Come on now
[Loon]
Definitely real, spend
I'm like "okay, g"
You think you're b-a-d
Get a p-e-n and a p-a-d
If the CIA and the FBI, the MI6 and the MI5
Jump on the A3 then I drive, turn up
When the sun shines we'll shine together
Told you I'll be here forever
Said I'll always be your friend
You can stand under my umbrella
Ella, ella, eh
now
Don't make me hurt you I don't want to, but I will
See motherf***ers killed over phone bills
Never will I die, I'll be back
Reincarnated
that get you, no you want no issue
Boy you gon' get smoked like a swisher
Posted with the slimes and they on they grind
Said slatt wipe his nose with no
girl don't be shy tell me the truth don't you lie girl
I really wanna know tell me what its like tell what's the feeling
Piga densi kidogo tell what's
drinkin' gin
Beat you like you be fuckin'
Up in school again
Beat you like you ain't take out the trash
Lay you 'cross my lap and beat yo ass
I don't leave
muthafuckas wanna be like me
I represent that 3, the capital T-E-C
You bitches better keep my name out'cha mouth
Before I get a bag of that
Fire and wait
bitches after every show
Cause I'm a hoe you know I'm a hoe
How do you know because I told ya so
[Master P]
If it don't make dollars then it don't
going in like a bank job
Well well well, yeah fam, it's Jamie
If you wanna see me on stage, pay me
I don't drink or smoke but I bust bare joke
So
the sky if you ready, dice are all fair like confetti
They thought you was playin', though the game really was more trainin'
There finna be (blood
want eh
Na you complete my life eh
You make me happy happy oh oh
I'm happy happy oh oh oh
When I no get money
Baby girl you go dey stand by me
I'd be
Blood
Like this Covid vaccine, man
I can go hard everyday and I scream, man
Who doesn’t scream,
man?
I got a mask on like I was Scream, man
But you
can't be stopped, too hot
Check the spots that we got on billboards
The tank can set up roadblocks, we fadin' all you hoes
Want some mo'?
Then
to killah, hard to killah.
S.P.I.C.E. come to be hard to killah, hard to killah, hard to killah.
Blah! These mutha phuckaz nutz if you want to murder me,
can't be stopped, too hot
Check the spots that we got on billboards
The tank can set up roadblocks, we fadin' all you hoes
Want some mo'?
Then
Been lost in the sauce, You been working hard go and take a week off, Everybody know that you wanna be the boss, When you hit the club you don't even
wanna hear ya say
Oh Oh
(Oh Oh)
Can't you see
What I'm doing
You gotta love it
Hear me, see me
Going around in circles
Like I don't know what I'm doing
coat
Where's my bread, sucka?
Grab ya by the throat
Callin' all cars, one-adam-twelve
Pretty ass nigga, you better stick yourself
Militant, don't
to the cassies
NYC, top-down, Big blastin'
Nas said I'd be a legend, nigga, don't gas me
Hot in '97, Funk Flex had to ask me
"How you make out that beef with
down to butterfly
(Don't hurt them toes!) I might want you up in some pornos
Two other freaks walked up with that look, got off the hook
On the ground,
you know it's in my blood nigga
We shoot like they ruthless dees fools is made for walkin
No talkin in this jack move be cool
While see pet you crime
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