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I got some soup on my plate
I got some cob in my cup
It has been a big day
Now I'm gonna drink it all up
My tum tum is now full of goodness
It's time

and hair done 'cause I'm rich, I ain't trippin' on it
Changed my mindset and I went bossed up by myself
Look in my eyes and see a hustler, I sell 'em how

Stick you for your drug money 
Chip ice off your chain 
Your life just blacked like dirty burns to your left jaw 

Chorus 

We sick yeah yo my crew run

and said "f*** it, I got something to gain"

Need my name and face on billboards I used to ride by
Shotgunnin', earbuds in, plotted on my time
I'm from

half-full
It's 2am and we're rewriting all the night rules
See back when I was working, the hours like a zombie
I made no time for her to put it on me
Now
All

from the wishing well
Niggas not hustlers, only time they touch cream is at Carvel
Vanilla scoop, don't ask why I'm like this
I'm just the results

coin off this
Can't throw this mic away
Full time, part time working and got my side job
Got extra money working for me, never behind y'all
Nothing half

fishin rod
No stars, we're supergod non recouperb-alls (yo)
Buttons is pressed to remove the press
Press a bullshit, my index press a full clip (YO)
Set up

The ?

Method Man

Blackout!

1999

a bullshit, my index press a full clip (YO)
Set up cones when I'm firing chrom
I hittin ladies to old men in retirement homes
Dail 9-1-1 runnin gun in

tell you how it's gonna play

And by the time I get there
Grammy's in my hand
Making it hard to say

Don't
Trip

I know you blinded by the
Drip

I tell

out the step
When yo niggers crowd around
ThatÒs my road dog
And you know I unload for her
She hold me down anytime I call for her
Like at the time when

keep round
Grassroots affiliates from the rich to the town 
Down to the south 
Where it go dine best watch yo mouth best watch yo south
Might  take you

particular everybody so furious!
Can I remember the time?
Scheming harder than birds
Jesus Christ is my smile, praises in the sky
Telling me yo for me for

Chorus
I take off
I aint got time now piss off
Jelly look like lip gloss
Diamond cold like winter
I take off ooh..
Tell my bitch don't forget it ooh

Before you cross a Santiago boy
 His flow Dope that’s a ya yo charge er
 Like tomlinson getting yards
 And I seen Slug O switch cars
 So I was inspired by

power)
Why are you believing ( ah don't know)
Answer the question it the reason why you breathing


I can't trust ma mind at times it full with lies

If I had a dollar for every time that they doubted me I'd prolly be a millionaire
But I don't, so I'm broke but I'm getting there
And I don't need no

of the Mississippi



Yeah By the base of it 

see us at the floodwalls 

laughing at the nature as the shit rises yall 

full moon to half turnpike 

we are

Fatty Girl

LL Cool J

FB Entertainment Presents: The Good Life

2001

do yo' thang
I mean, in them jeans
Yo shape is beautiful
And I'm "For you, by you"
Like FUBU
(B**** you know the name)
Whoo-wee Jesus
JoJo K-Ci

tryna get it)
No time for the kickin it baby cause I gotta go 
Gotta go and get straight to money you know what it is
Dont put on a show
(Why u gotta do

like Killa way ah dweet 
And ah pelt like spare 
Man ah tier
Yo Dova now ah we time gwann youth 
Tell em weh say 
 
Top tier grand town Dovamann that's

In this final hour 
Time to rescue all the pimps, players 
Hustlers and drug dealers. 
Killers, prostitutes, homos 
And lust revealers
Bring'em into

I move different, certified hustler
Nigga you an assistant, so the rules different
I feel bad that you a victim of the system
Always fighting through

Step in the ring with new cats
Trust that's the last thing
You wanna partake in you rats

So many times i let it slide
Now ama talk full blast
Only time