Lyrics:
on the wrist
F-E-D take pics
They on me like skins
I like my girl type thick
And she like me type rich
Smooth talk to ya chick
Cashed out on the lick
Running
Smoke-A-Lot popular on the lock
For flippin' birds like Nadia
Mafia, Rap-A-Lot Mafia
[Willie D]
My Nigga, my Nigga
I'm here to say to
You try to tell it
Can
the best is
Its N-E-I-L and B-O-L-T don't you test this
Cause today I'm feeling murderous
Don't act like you ain't heard of us
I'll tear the roof right off
and I am MC Heavy D
D to the R, the O Y
I'm big bang hang I'm everywhere
Lovebug Starski
Jam Master Jay, Big Mac, DMX
I'd like to introduce myself
My name
and wish, you wasn't livin so devilish, shit
I remember I was just like you
Smokin' blunts with my crew, flippin over 62's
'Cause G-E-D, wasn't B-I-G
I
and ugly
Hangin around them old squeegee boys
Man them the motherfuckers that have love for me
They straight cut for me
Deal me, touch me, L-O-V-E
nine lives
Well I'm the P-L-A, why-E-are
I lay bunnies, like Hugh Heffner
I'm her flavor, kinda saucy
I lay back and let the young freak toss me
want a rich nigga like me
Why your best part wan dey bounce on my d!ck
Do like ice spice I don't even Fuck with the bitch
Hollup they say bad boy shey e
there hunchin' in my downstairs bathroom
And in the kitchen and up in there on the dancefloor
By the big screen TV, where your pants go? (y'all nasty)
the truth out to be whatever they say it is
New Agers with skeptics and agnostics, stuck on maybe/if
All the shady tricks, hol(e)d up ... we won't cave
Yeah best said by homeboy willie d
Triple cross to mexico
[willie d]
I don't fuck with you
[scarface]
That's some smooth hidin'
Lowdown dirty
a gangsta
Disrespectin the mob I gotta bang ya
An everyday, cituation when I was caught by
Fuck a car, I do a muthafuckin walk by
When the G to the A-M-E
Non perdo tempo né lo spreco nei discorsi
Diretto dall'inferno
Sulla terra e sotterro i miei nemici e non l'ascia di guerra
Fumo weed
Sputo sui beat
Yeah
Ayo sumn bout to happen
Sumn bout to happen
Sumn bout to happen
Shout out to F.A.D.E
Dum (Abomination)
Yeah, Okay (Abomination)
Ay
I'm a lion
I'm the reason there's no time to reach for that weapon
And reason why niggas with problems keep on steppin
Xzibit ready to scrap like Mike Tyson with
understandably shaken up by this release
The question everybody wants to know is:
Why'd they get this nigga started? 2Pac, rather Makaveli
Was not available for
the aim
And when she put y’all on blast it got me questioning
Your game yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah
Yeah look
Yeah rich bitch got another on the other line
y3 s3 America
Wo finu s33 wo ex Nu y3 obaa ama
haters, Oh chaw
Kanta I get foes like that
But w3 de, m3 kye, 3ti, AC cool, When I blow like that
shades, Eazy E
Five letters, Y-M-C-M-B
Bitch ass nigga, pussy ass nigga
I see you lookin' with your lookin' ass, nigga
You know the rules, kill 'em all
with the weed spots
And all my niggas on them cell blocks
We gon' R-U-double-F R-Y-D-E
You can't fuck with my army
My niggas is untouchable, eatin'
Cause G-E-D, wasn't B-IG
I got P-A-ID, that's why my moms hate me
She was forced to kick me out, no doubt
Then I figured out nicks went
For twenty down
Shelburne when you've heard of J-Bizz
I'm big J, I'm tellin y'all, what more can I say?
[chorus]
Shelburne's what you are when you think you's a star
But
they think I'm from New Jack City
But I'm L E S in the corner and sometimes I'm in Florida
Don't know her name but I'm boning her pass it to my dawg I'm
why, why is it so
That I'm so, oh, ice cold?
Ay, ay, T. Kizzie, big pimpin'
I got million dollar game, with as fly as freak
Princess, bigness, ice on my
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