Lyrics:
world got comin'
Its hard to live by the rules when your lil girl got nothin, you strugglin'
He facin' life and 40 years, bein' lawyer to his peers,
Lil Wayne: yea, I no, elz talk to them
[Hook 2x]
When the levees broke
when the planes hit
whats going on ma nigga
You know the same shit
After
I got two twin turbos on the Benz
I got two little shorties they twins
I drank two little forties in the wind
Missed the whole episode put it
Kick this shit about the mail man
[ VERSE 1 ]
Time for the payback, backpay
Can't let homie live to see his birthday
A.K., Forty's lettin hot ones
moves monumental it was me three mamis E-40 and Pac at the La Manz Round After Party it just don't stop
Hey Girl, I can tell you want it by the way you
and it ain't luck
If 20 years after his first single, his name's stuck
From '74 to '99, did novice to king, wit a million
MC's waitin in line
Keep a barrel
hairballs
One hundred loving ways
There are one hundred ways to love a cat
One hundred loving ways
Way forty-two: keep them away from candles
One hundred
wasn’t tested, didn’t see it forming
Don’t want to blame my twenty twenty when we both reach our forty’s
You know those people who just lie just for
with a new chick that I barely know
Gettin' to know by two mans
Oh WOAH
I'm gettin' money like every day Don't know my private life anyway
I need that
Tupac Shakur"
"Meanwhile, in 2Pac news, at about six forty-five tonight
Shakur may have lowered his own chances of surviving the attack
By checking
ignorance's
I'm gone
I've been going hard now for 40 days and 40 nights
I can hear my stomach rumble that's the sacrifice
I done made it out that jungle with
the
G
Ducks are goin'
G
Through all the
G C G D
cnimals go in by
G
Twos in the
G G
crk go kangaroos they all
to a battle, I stand out tall
Like the man who played the man on The White Shadow
One two, one two
What you gonna do when the flavour's comin' after you?
put it up
(Don’t put it up)
Two miles per hour, we crawl by
Let 'em look at us (Let ’em look at us)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Two miles per hour, we crawl by
Let
subway
She said if you want
So yo, we started talking
I brought two franks and two drinks
And we began walking
I had to see where that head was
styles
Takin' out wack MC's by the piles, for real
Episode #2: God's Gift
I have no strings to hold me down
Beware of the Tupperware
It's
Dead spot, terrified
This shit could make-
Nun's cry
Five four, drivin' by
Better think'
'bout ride or die
Three two, refuse to die
Label it
Winnin'
You gotta be aware
The gun shots will leave you brain dead
Find a way to stay alive keep it close that forty-five
You gotta Be Prepared
In this
Naughty By Nature and the Flavor you-N-I-T
1 motherfucking 2 motherfucking 3
[Chorus: x4]
a knife
You can cut them with a knife
Two times two is twenty-two
Four times four is forty-four
When numbers get serious
They leave a mark on your
[Verse 2: E-40]
See I'm a business man with a set of big balls
Marketing meetings and, uh, got Frisco
Just ain't your work for a living (uh huh)
They
featuring Fiend Mystikal
Chorus: Master P (repeat 2X)
Here we go Here we go Here we go (BE BOUT YO BUSINESS)
From the south to the west
Ayo one, one, two, two, two
It's after midnight, rocking Midnight Studios
Fuck her raw, got my wrist right
Brick-white Patek, spray jager, put
education
And I’m sure this will end up online
So I don’t want to diss anyone at
The American Academy, I’m sure it’s equal to
The Art Institute of Chicago by
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