Lyrics:
[Ruk:]
Ill Will...yeah yeah yo...Queensbridge niggas...crud love baby..
[Verse 1: Ruk]
Aiyo, I zone out
feelin' like I'm in Capone's house
starin'
like barber pictures
But not for the gram, the Glock in my hand
I'll put to your head and let
That thing cut like barber clippers
But since the DA be
Verse 1
Baby Baby
Yes I love you baby
With all my heart and soul
And forever ill be yours
This love I have for you
Baby its real
Shows how much I
me before they run up in the street
You S.O.L. for fuckin' with the S.O.L.D.I.E.R
Soon to be rap stars, you stuntin' all day, I'll see you tomorrow
So
you're buffer
my nine is buckin' bigger motherfuckers, turnin' men to suckers
Niggas wanna spark a little ruckus
Better duck 'cause I'll be poppin' them
... this what royalty is like
If you sticking by the King, I'll make your dreams all come to life
Dazzle you with many diamonds, we'll be shinin in the light
better know me
Shape the gold teeth, CD be, bring the clip shells
And Olde E and gats, so no one gets close to me
And down to scrap, raise em from
burn baby burn
Army strategic and I pledge allegiance to the twelve gauge mossberg
I'm that nigga Mr. Sawed-off Leatherface got a big gun in your face
to have models screamin' get behind me
E-pills and Maybach's ain't gon' matter if your tip is tiny
Nevermind me, we could get knee-deep in the beef
Seek
to have models screamin' get behind me
E-pills and Maybach's ain't gon' matter if your tip is tiny
Nevermind me, we could get knee-deep in the beef
Seek
your man
Somethin' like Kris Parker
My Uzi weigh a ton
Hundred niggas on the track
Then you know I'll be the one
To tell niggas to suck cock
Run and get
Like play like play like play e be start
Man no The run
Man na soldier from the start
Like play like play like play e be start
Man no The run
Man na
like a blunt you get blazed
Betta pull your glock, cause I'll be pullin it from the side nigga
Before you open your eyes and realize you've been shot
like a blunt you get blazed
Betta pull your glock, cause I'll be pullin it from the side nigga
Before you open your eyes and realize you've been shot
of the nation
Mr. President
I will ask you about the war
Really and truly what is it for?
When an I-E-D mix soldier form dyeing for stuff above us all
Is it
2000 I'll be thugging, but so immaculate
I gotta get some money, blast if I get hungry
So if you read that I done flipped, then you know the story,
y'all, outrank y'all, I'LL MAKE YA' BORN TO BE A SOLDIER!!
[Mac]
Whoa, murder, murder, kill, kill it's real
Shell-Shock turn your neighborhood block
like a blunt you get blazed
Betta pull your glock, cause I'll be pullin it from the side nigga
Before you open your eyes and realize you've been shot
bought, why you got flaws
[Chorus]
[Mr. Sancho]
I'll catch you by surprise
Make tears come out your eyes
Send chills up and down your spine
We won't stop
This is Mr. Capone-e
Talk about my angel (pretty lady)
Mo magic from Nb Ridaz
Com' on
To me your like an angel (oooh)
Someone that was
this biatch
(beats by the pound)
Y'all know what time it is (DPG)
What y'all thought? I wasn't gonna be on?
(get rowdy rowdy, rowdy rowdy, what?)
Here
I pull up, I pull up with the dough (All of the dough)
If you need me now, I'll be there tomorrow (Tomorrow)
Planet Earth 2.0, yeah, Planet Earth 2.0
I get locked up I'll be serious time.
Chorus
Hey yo 'pone, what the fuck man
grab the Calicko, make these niggas duck man
they outta luck man
and we
Black Thought, yo, the skill assisted
By the Mal-ik B
The symbol you remember me to be type valid
Disastrous, the master just bust
This for the listener
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