Lyrics:
They can't fade us 'cause we two of the greatest
Back out to let 'em have it, fake fucks and faggots
Bow down in the presence of players and kiss
of my sweatshirt
Bone 2 the bone 2 the bad 2 the bad 2 the bone
Hit bound from the Mo-town allen
Fuck a 40 I drink it by the gallon
I started out
to you
I live by the rule, had a vision or two, formed up a crew, put my mind on the true
I focus, pay attention to my vocals, known world wide, even
They can't fade us 'cause we two of the greatest
Back out to let 'em have it, fake fucks and faggots
Bow down in the presence of players and kiss
playa, yeah, we too playa (2 Chainz)
Playaz Circle, that my first squad, but you already knew that (you knew it)
Nigga claim he got a million dollars,
Joe, left by Judy with the booty crew
but they blame the game Suzy with the snooty two (who?)
The Blockout Thugs plus the hoochie crew, shit I keep my
overworking myself to get by
And now I’m, thinking back when I had to wear whatever I could find
On a budget living off of dimes
Now I’m buying whatever I like
Hello, woo, hey
Here's a little story 'bout a boy named Joey
King of the world, got a very long story
Made a lot of money, live a life of glory
place to hide in this world
Change will change the term hurt
First in line to decline held by a set to burn
Red alert, nines at work, less lives
crew a chosen few legit minds
Who live prime shorty's on some fly stuff
Admitted that can't resist mines
Mahogany complexion body probably dressed in
My
baptized
If he didn't he's goin have to goto hell and fuckin realized
No one lives a nice life with me by they fuckin side
Either way you goin die by
and the dollars that he's dealt
By the gems in his belt, cause they're skills that he'll use
To start making these records sell
Had to check myself, something ain't
the wood is erect
And to the Mecca Audio crew, nuff respect
And to the one-one-two, 'nuff respect
It's time to put, the bugger umm business in check
the wood is erect
And to the Mecca Audio crew, nuff respect
And to the one-one-two, 'nuff respect
It's time to put, the bugger umm business in check
Ahuh
Ye ahuh
Ahu
Ahuh
Bobby Gen2 here
EBG Records
Ahuh
Say
A lot of ways that me been through
Some been through it yeeeah
But them lost them life
Test your skills if you will don't let us trouble your fate
We're the almighty JVC Force the boss, we're so great
Strong Island
Knocking out crews by
pigs to stop and frisk me when they rollin' round on patrol?
And ask "why you're here?"
I just tell 'em 'cause it is what it is
I live here and that's
could go in a cage and
Fight and knock out Kimble Slice
I live by the gun, die by the gun
Just to get closer to heaven with
Pimp C and Big Pun
This is
have to)
I prefer a limo cause it grabs you (cause it grabs you)
Thinkin I'm blind I'm lookin at you (I see ya)
Holdin on my record like a statue
him
and watched his back
That's the only way
To roll on the track
But yo,
Mitch got rushed by feds last week
The snatchbared the runk
Of his white
ticket
Shitted on reality for fantasy produced (by tact)
Mr Rough-records
On a real island yo ass won't be whilin' and smilin'
Who's the character?
"K", that's for killa,
Nigga, for my scrilla. Musical guerilla sellin' records by the milla.
That's platinum, now nigga read my walls and lick my balls
the ways of ending lives!
It's Spilsbury! Spilsbury! Introducing Bernard Spilsbury
So you say you want the perfect body?
Spilsbury
I've got every kind
the ways of ending lives!
It's Spilsbury! Spilsbury! Introducing Bernard Spilsbury
So you say you want the perfect body?
Spilsbury
I've got every kind
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