Lyrics:
What's the man without the plan B
We can meet up at the hutter house for the tiki
So stand by like a butty pass
While I watch this beautiful thing shake
Mm-hmm
Even the sun goes down, heroes eventually die
Horoscopes often lie and sometimes, "Y"
Nothin' is for sure, nothin' is for certain,
and your radio I made this for
Cool J's here to devastate once more
Pullin' all the girls, takin' out MCs
If ya try to disrespect me, I just say 'Please!'
want to stare in ya face,
brothers want to compete,
when there aint shit to win,
they playing high post now,
unprepared for the end,
they wanna profile
Ayo check this out son
This is my man Nas Escobar
And I go by the name of Cormega you know
(you gonna get your self murdered)
Yo check this out
change up the topic
Cuz I aint 50 Cent This aint no 21 Questions
I don’t give a damn or understand what you talking
I Told you I aint 50 I ain't lookin for
lookin' for no fights but we'll buss some
And we ain't lookin' for no fights but we'll buss some
Hermes on my wrist I been that shit I been legit
Stayin out
ova me
And i know nonno got me he gon see
Get them bands do it by any means
Fill mommy hands straight up wit green
I do this fuckin shit for my fans
Yo, (ok) kids I was sittin on the block the other day man
Some fine ass girl walked by
And she was lookin, I'm lookin back
She said uh "JD I love
I don't need yo help
N*gga I do it by myself
And my city like a warzone
tote a Ruger for my health
Life its just a gamble gotta play the cards
What's the deal with the cake?
Is it real is it fake?
You a meal not a snack
Is it chill if I take ya
Back to my place for some bad behavior
Can I ask you
faded away? I wish you well
The ones who prove they love? Y'all got my love
I ain't going for the part time, half time
Barely checking in, wasting you
call ya name if they don't know you
If it was a matter of life or death you'd be old news
Listen Linda I done been through a lot
Used to signal in
of playin, I'm gonna agitate the frame
When I look in the sky, it don't be lookin' clear for us
And it ain't never seem like anybody care for us
And in
Good lookin', so refined
Say wouldn’t you like to know whats
Going on in my mind?
So let me get right to the point
I don’t pop my cork for every guy
of marijuana
Better keep that mouth out my business
Cause I got that fifty for ya
And I'm off the whip in this bitch and somebody shoulda' told ya
I'm
understandably shaken up by this release.
The question everbody wants to know is,
Why'd they get this nigga started?
Tupac, rather Makaveli, was not available for
Send Me the payment
Don't hit the booth for entertainment
I was Sellin them packs at ya job
A jack of trades is an understatement
Recognzing the hatin be
flyin', I been kinda eyeing-
A ring for my queen who got me diamond buying
I'm in the GT headed up to CT, Lookin' for a stone to light her finger like ET
I
hustlin' wrong
You niggaz got your grind wrong, mayne
I gotta watch you hoe-ass niggaz
It's time for the teacher
To sit back in the front of the class,
ya at.
Yeah, I want you to dream with me tonight.
Got a bit dizzy lookin' at your Cartier.
Cuz it shines more brighter than how you feel.
Hope you
We lookin' for that one though, here's two
We got the nine in front though, clear view
We reppin' that C-port, where you
About to take it worldwide
devils
Not worth the time on my bezel
Lookin up and down throughout ya
Man I really couldn't doubt ya
So amazing things about ya
Now I can't live
learned from the best man)
Because we only see what you're doin'
But I see ya
Where we at?
This right here is for my triple G's with the double D-D's
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