Lyrics:
night flighters
i'm a get ya', when ya' least expect it
cock the glock jacket
a vest can't protect it
boy, is ya' ready
i'll leave yo' set wetted
[Bun B]
Let's get it started like transmission and alternators
Got the keys in the cage ready for who you call the greatest
Takin 'em down from
in that blood
I shine on my tank be touched, m-o-be and tru we trust
All the side ? ? ? all the ready to get that ass bust
I holler why cause I mobb
ain't selling bean pies (yeah)
Just to get them green guys
Baby momas we hide (unh hun)
Catch them hoes by surprise
Froze with they mouth wide
Even
day,
While we get our move on
Let's take a minute, not that complicated
I'm feelin' fine, watchin' the time pass me by,
I'm ready to fly, past
Ready for war Joe, how you wanna blow they spot
I know these dirty cops that'll get us in if we murder some wop
Hop in your Hummer, the Punisher's
featuring Sadat X
[Kool] Yo Sadat whassup?
[S.X.] Yo I'm right here
[Kool] I got these two girls
They ready to roll up
Trouble done sewed up the tracks
Bitches not playing like they win or get smacked
By some young niggas that's down to break a bitch
The Nickel Nut
a story?
Alright, get over here and sit yo' big ass down
Lemme tell you a story about the Sooperman Lover
Yo I was out for lunch and shit, puffin'
the homies
That's RIP you feel me
What y'all niggas know run down
The line like this
Before I get the watch, I get the big Glock
Before I step foot in the V
I
distance with me and the Maker
The mind was overthrown by the Undertaker
The Devil's a faker, see he lied to me
Singing sweet sad songs to mesmerize
You ain't got to be fronting
Like you ain't feeling me
Smitten by your smile
Impressed by my abilities
I been really hoping that
Love is something I
To see the dark side of the moon
Baby won't you come with me
Come and keep me company
Tell me are you ready
To see the dark side of the moon
Piece by
a baby from me
We cool though, we tight
It's that Faith Evans right here
Biggie Smalls, yo Faith you ready? You ready?
Venue after venue, I been
strategies
Cause my world is outta aiding
I'm done tryna make me ready (Ready)
To get change off the crazy (Crae)
I'm done with it so y'all don't come pleading
ready for this one
Nah, nah, let's get it
They outta luck
Let's go
Whoo
Man, I work at all times, the grind do not stop
I move independent, I do what I
Black girl black boy
Im the black boy
My black girl got a black card
Im ridin round in that black car Cadillac boy stacks boy
Gotta get them racks
back
When I think it has moved on
And it’s all because of you
Yes you I said it
I tried to fix the problem
But the pain won’t let me
Sit down, get ready
have enough
Take my hand I hope you're ready to get stuffed
Cause I'm taking you out to lunch
Loneliness is just too wack
You gotta stay by me so we can
riding
You ready to go
I won’t get in the way
I’m just here for the show
Because I
Love you the way you are
You’re shining like a Star
Don’t be nobody else
sip potion
Go through motions
Still won't fold
feeling jumpy, leap like toad
Get hit by the back of the glock in the nose
I'm banging the set so I'm
Summer
Pointing at a storm on the horizon but I
Don't know that I'm standing right in the eye
You had to get through just to get by
And that's why I'm
Look i'm Deving on these niggas making killers kill they motives
They figured out by now I'm not the one to sugar coat this
Even if you had a problem
got to let me know when you ready cause you know it's never too late
She know she got it popping out in LA
We can get it popping over on this side
Let
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