Lyrics:
that see's through the lies
No matter how much they try to deny
They want us divided from the most high
That's that divine, U-N-I
V-E-R-S-E, that's we
I
No matter what I do I’ll never let the streets down
Underground king so gimmie my crown
See I do this for the love I don’t really need the fame
I'm Vince McMahon with the belt and the strut
You cross me, I'm crippler crossing you up
How you want it Young Buck, I go all in I'm All Elite
I'll
they don't care about
I need mega millions, m&m's, man earth a shady house
They hear me, by the time they get the meaning, I'll be fading out
Problems
make ya Anna Wintours melt
The Prince of P-Y-R-E-X
My dividends divide ya cells
Roman Zolanski on my checks
I'll let you in, you'll be my guest
Some
was a gun
They like cool it down, but I'm turning up
What the hell you mean
Cash rules everything around me
Forget the cream
It's all about the cream
about, by the same people I'd die for
If I had to, I'd go to court, get on stand, tell a lie for
It be the ones you'll give your last, be the first ones
Ever since they heard him just rhymin with Biz
Slick Rick took us on Adventures with his bling
Cool Moe Dee told us that Knowledge Is King
Meanwhile LL
::verse 1::
It's the gangsta M-E-X-I-see-A-N
Back with the rhyme that'll blow your mind that you want to hear again
Because you can't get enough
BangA! on the beat Fresh with the heat
Spitting for the streets opps obsolete
Cops follow me heard I got that D, O, to the P
Don't forget about the E
summer nights,
sneakin all up in your window just to do you right,
Panties wetter than a slip and slide, you trembelin inside,
I promise I'll be back
I worship my music, but I've never felt like it's enough
I see my idols doing what they love in the name of God
I'll never forget my cousins telling
iight
your spouse was recently widowed
cnd I'm probably her type
Real niggas internationable
Not too many of us in plain sight
I'll tell you what
of the 12 tribes
Israelite vibes
Only Canaan you know about was burned in a fire but came out alive
Misfit don't bleed how u bleed,these fools not in my
know by now then you’ll never know me
I gave you a hint, I threw you some clues
I’m a man that like to move by his own set of rules
I don’t get along
wit straight killers, thug niggaz, and drug dealers
And if they ridin' wit me, best believe them my niggaz
As for you bitches, forget about it
See
been official
He a dog
He don't chase cats
Boy I rather chase checks
Talkin so slick
I'll pull a chick like I ain't stretch
KXNG D.O.P.E. he a cold
nothing
No fucks about bussing you want it like fuck it a hit ya
O died when I was young
And they I forget I was young but I really remember
Alot of deep
on niggas
And feels nothin like he's full of novocaine
That's why you never see me on B.E.T
When I beat up a rapper he'll file charges on me
If I'm
and that's all like it's Cane's
Distinguishing features all covered by shade
No way you can link it with nothing to make
I'd rather no name with the face
Take
and waking
Of a world uncompromised
Come get another round
Forget about the sounds
The boundary’s breaking
I’m foretelling your every evil
The fathers
protection don't forget the system actually hoax
If they weren't part of the club you know their ass would be ghosts
Every single thing you see inside
[Ill Bill]
How can I make a clear decision in the haze of drugs?
Prostitutes & Guns
I stumble up the ladder with Sabac and Chunk
By my side when I
the scheme
But you've know it since the Wu, it's all about the C.R.E.A.M.
And cash rules everything, there's no question
Number one rule in life, no
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