Lyrics:
Made a name for myself by word of mouth
It's just some shit, some shit that you can ride to
Some shit, some shit for you to smoke to
Some shit, some
feat. Redman, Young Noble (Outlawz)
[Redman]
I got a headache this big...
Word up.. word up.. word up..
It's kinda hot in here
Haha (word up)
I got a headache this big
Word up, word up, word up
It's kinda hot in here
Haha (word up) Brick City (word up)
Funk Doc (word up) Scarface, yo yo
There you go with yo bad azz, aye
Ugh, colder than December, car out the shop
Big daddy did it again, like it or not
Pose for the camera, Snapchat
tore my team apart
Now I'm the big dog, I make the whole arena bark
Boom-shacka-lacka when I shake the room
My goons bring the whackers, I just make
little lamb, little lamb
Debbie had a Satan spawn, Satan spawn
Mama, why do they keep saying this? I just don't understand, understand
And by the way,
(These tears I cry)
(Sure won't be the last) ayy, rest in peace to Nip
(They will not be the last, no) the album was done, I had to go back in
a movie
She call me Big Poppa like I'm Biggie rocking Coogi, and Louie
Niggas hate so I gotta keep the tooly
And get the Mouseketool 'cause you bitches act
You know I know what you mean, don't have to say a word
Thought I'd play safer by now but I never learn
When you set me aside, I try to act so
this real street life
And that's word to B.I.G. (uh)
I'm the type to analyze ya (what)
Move swift like Kaiser (uh)
My appearance surprise
might just stop by your daddy's
Roll around in Pikachu, throw that window down
Pack a big ol' fatty bowl, shit me smokin' now
Throw it into drive and hit
ten, so I rarely give good advice
(I was by myself last night)
I got a room that's on the highest floor
Never switch out on my nigga, no amount
I still don't give a fuck
J rich that's my bro the beat by the way
He played all these keys real time one take straight through
No practice
I just
done, you get unhooked
How To Get Rich, that's a good book
Written by me, it's a guide book, uh
It's a guide book uh
It's a guide book
No hooks bitch no
Santa Claus don't see the boys
Or see them girls around here
There's jack boys downstairs
No man with the big bag just
Man with the big gat
Tryna take his
the crew
we be havin mad fun
Niggas known me from day one
lifestyles of the rich and shameless
Violat'in they were even nameless
Verse 2
Yo Raff, ring
It ain't nothing but a party here
From the early evening til the break of day
So step this way and let your mind be free
And by the way "welcome
It ain't nothing but a party here
From the early evening til the break of day
So step this way and let your mind be free
And by the way "welcome
Whoa
Straight from the hood to the good with the bad
Lot these growin up I wish I had
But everything in life ain't promised
Them the last words I herd
he's a nerd (pop out)
I seen niggas hittin' corners in the motherfuckin' 'burbs, huh (pop out)
Done politickin' with the competition, what's the word
just like my guns
And I keep them in a safe place, just like my funds
I keep all my big bills, give my wifey the ones
Frontin' and I'll clap your ass
up my mind stuck up
Imma look to the sun but I can't get up
Running thru time I been gettin ahead
But I'm still gon' cry from the words she said
Sayin
ooh
Yo, go whereyalike
Ooh, I see, I see, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh
I mean rich, poor, high, low, or upper-middle class,
Let's all
go whereyalike
Ooh, I see, I see, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh
I mean rich, poor, high, low, or upper-middle class,
Let's all get
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