Lyrics:
to salute, the quickest to shoot
Holiday Styles, motherfucker, giving you Hell
What? Like I won't run up and break your jaw
Like they make a vest for your
Yo, BBK, hundred million sBTv
We're going in 2012 shit
To those who don't know me hello
You think you control me, no
I'm one of the best artists in
on every song, is to talk about me
I never fucked the bitch all I did was to help the bitch
But bitches always gon' be bitches
Regardless of what you do for
on every song
Is to talk about me
I never fucked the bitch all I did was to help the bitch
But bitches always gon' be bitches
Regardless of what you do for
Yeah, nigga, yeah
You know my dawgs, they're ready for action and they're ready for war!
Yeah, that shit comin' in, Big Stoppa, ya feel me
Shout out
the rock
Or is it on sand and about to drop
Here is the question that you got to ask
Do I live for today or do I live for the past?
Think fast, but do
times us (Noo)
Forever missing you never going to say goodbye
Thinking about those days playing outside catch and kiss crushing on your favorite slide
a million
Salute to all our women we celebrating you too
Wouldn't be the father I am if it weren't for you
out, nigga
It ain't 'bout a check, pussy nigga
Don't check for me
For disrespect, send a bullet respectfully
I put my niggas on
You know that we next
the dancefloor
Cause I'm back to rock for you once more
I don't worry about what he said or she said
As long as what's said-said is done-done in my bed
like my opinion
The bars hoping the sun shines on them
But you still gotta watch the phonies
Watch your homies, we (*gunshots) got you homie
[Chorus -
we come around
Yeah man you know I can recall vividly man
Standin' on that corner man, you know
Herschelwood and Windemere
Hand full of rocks man
in my own world and this realm is great
We rock this power at my command
The decibels exceed the limits human ears can stand
The lower frequency
salute
Broke and out of dope
They was acting like they didn't have smoke on 'em
Now we on the road, my cologne got a strong odor
Asking where you been
a family
Yo Kan stop playin what the fuck are you sayin?
Remember them chicks from the Brick 'round nine six
That we seen when we hit a lick by
Money'll brainwash you and leave your ass mindless
When snakes slither in the grass spineless
That's rock bottom, when this life makes you mad enough
'Melo cause scoring is my shit boy
I'm CP3 'cause I be dishin' and handlin' the rock
Chef cooking with the pot boy
It's all about the muthafuckin' money
a good reason
Sex, drugs, and rock and roll for a good reason
[Post-Outro]
By the way, who is this beast you speak of?
[Part 11]
[Verse 1]
Everyone
to the extraction point
D-day now, that's one hell of a beach
Zero five hundred, we about to breach
It's an ambush now I'm under siege
But the pain is eased by
"Yeah, they talkin about rap."
"We don't rap, its not about rap we livin it what they talkin about.
It's not about college or what you read in
[Twiz (Ghostface Killah)]
Generals on deck, what's up, son?
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, come on!)
Salute this (Library shit)
(Rock the belt, uh-huh, you
screaming to the lord, boy, kiss me
Pray we don't overflow
Baby I know you can feel it pulse
Keeping the peak of my waterfall
Rock it, baby, rock it,
screaming to the lord, boy, kiss me
Pray we don't overflow
Baby I know you can feel it pulse
Keeping the peak of my waterfall
Rock it, baby, rock it,
Rey, The Roxy, The Greek, and The Troubadour
And niggas can't rock the house party next door
Yo peep the name we're Honor Flow Productions
No time for
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