Lyrics:
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Get bucks get bucks
Shit get tough imma handle it
Choppa make you do the dance and shit
Took ya hoe by chance and shit
Shit was easy not
H-a-t-e-
s (Ho!)
Watch the mic blow
I flip scripts, and the Dump drops the Ammo
Time to get wreck with the new style
It's '93 and MC's are gettin buck wild
Well, hot damn, I'm a gamblin' man,
So ev'rybody get yer bets down
'Cause this old truck gonna make us a buck
Chicken in the bread pan, pickin' out
the club scene where I met Ms. Green Eyes
She walked by asking me, "Are you Nas?"
Why? "If you was I'd be totally TWI"
What's that? "Totally with it,
at me cause I'm the nigga your bitch chose (uhuh)
Don't be mad at me cause I got drip from head to toe
I'm so icy hoe, bitch I'm boutta blow, let's go
So
man
I'm really gonna snap
[Bridge x2]
[Chorus]
Way now over there
I'm a now how to make a n**** beg please
When a bullet goes by
Probably
hating the fact
I be smoking on the weed to relax
Love her body cause she keep it intact
Now I'm sneaking in the key on the mat
You'll be mine by the end
be in Rolls, be a hook, with my nose
Dirty blastin that infrared at yo ass, ain't you scared ho, tangaray
Mad Dog, and I'm full of blow
Man never
Let me start off by introducing myself
My name is Bebo from the station all I want is the wealth
I'm going crazy money making trying to better myself
know, know that I'm gonna blow
You away and when I wake up
I'm gonna shake up the fuckin' world
And you're gonna love me
You're gonna take me as I am (as
them no up to par
I just show up, go up to the stage and blow up the spot
There ain't no boy who can do what I do, boy, I'm a star
Boy, I told you,
Tom: I'm gonna come back and
I'm gonna start -I'm
Gonna start a therapeutic massage
Center only for, for -
Mark: I'm going to start
My own nudist
Wills - Cherokee Maiden; Buck Owens - Tiger By The Tail; Hank Williams - goes without sayin'. Now that's what I'm dob
Yes sir, that's what I'm talking
shit
This ain't beginners luck, hate me like a give a fuck
Do this cause I'm good at it, never ever made a single buck
So fuck y'all, all y'all, I'm fire
counting up my bankroll
She be tryna run kinda funny I don't chase those
Know I'm gonna blow but it's all about my patience
Steady going hard but it's niggas
Turn the receiver back on, Kiki stay repeatin'
Apple Watch sends boom bap, BPM ain't 90
Multiply that by two, ask how I'm alive g
Habumbupbupbuhbuh,
attention (attention), while I beg to differ (differ)
They nervous when I'm lurking and your body be stiffer
I plot by myself (self), my thoughts so
on fire
Just got kicked out of prison I'm about to go eat some chicken
Ethan's my fucking pride and joy I'm gonna go play with my Macca's toy
Ugh Toilet
try to pretend with Him
He might spaz and blow it, I'm best friends with him
Lord, you mean the world to me
Before I was born you chose me
You
you when my light blow
Got more good than dirt to throw, and I won't pull
Between the halo, and a fork-pitch
Suffocated by my rhymes
Rest your
Dick
She gon' blow it like a bagpipe
Like she did last night
I'ma let it all out on her tits
Wait a minute let me call her a Lyft
I’m caught up playing
You gonna die by my hands
You gonna die by my hands
You gonna die, you gonna die
you gonna die by my hands
You gonna die by my hands
You gonna die
on me and my twin and you know it
I'm having cash, so yeah, I'm gonna blow it
Hit her from the back, she screaming oh lord
I got them racks on my back,
Don't count me to be y'all hero
I won't take a bullet for your pride or your ego
I'll watch em' fly by like Neo
C3P0 on the dot I'm on top of game
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