Lyrics:
myself
I be drinkin' by myself, livin' shrinkin' like an elf
Next I wished for wealth, 90 million in the bank account
Young niggaz with money, that's
more then
Ten seconds on the phones
Text me the location
I go get it n I'm gone
Any location
I go get it n I'm gone
I stay in the zone
Face one
n****, I will never run n****
God as my witness, Imma be the one n****
Shock the world, and let em watch my kingdom come n****
Ten killers can't amount
flippin' the script
Betta check what the wind just blew in
Betta think again, it's a preacher with ah grin
On ah mission for revenge, with that Mack-10
in the club tryin to duck us (WHAT?)
And if you walk by n****, I'ma knock fire n****
from yo' a**, you can come try n**** (HEY!)
In the hood,
in the club tryin to duck us (WHAT?)
And if you walk by n****, I'ma knock fire n****
from yo' a**, you can come try n**** (HEY!)
In the hood,
Chuck Taylors
Dark fat laces and fetti with big-ass faces
Blue gators (?), X.O. by the cases
The rider ringleader with weed and my zag smashin
Ya bang
keep gassin'
Driven by my passion mashin' for my ration
I'ma keep smashin' tracks automatic raps gon' clap like the kick from a cannon
If I'm goin' out
Number one is the place
[Chorus:Repeat x2]
[Krayzie Bone]
Now we ridin by [Repeat x4]
smashin countin cash
Livin our life it's so lavish nigga
I be talkin money I'm just talkin money
Thumbin thru 10s thumbin thru 20s
Thumbin thru 50s I need
By myself
I never needed anythang
For your health
Touchdown n I'm checkin in
Check it out
Driving from los cngela's
Check me out
My fit look like
they be robbin'
As long as Big Boi's still livin', never standin' by my lonesome
Step up n****, if you want some
[Chorus: x2]
Ain't no thang but
Thuggin' on Brackland when I sold crack,
And I got a mini-mack for the action
The murder and mashin',
Nigga millennium fashion blastin' over trash
Fifty
F&N's (Slatt), stand on ten, I raised the nigga (brrt)
Shoot him first, then did the verse, my bank account go crazy, nigga (let's go)
Police keep
pissy little cousin
Suckers are crabs, I grab 'em all by the dozen
You think you're hard with them hats and all that black on
You're not scarin' the X
to roll to
It ain't the old two-hundred twenty twins
Mack-10, boss jackin' at the lakefront in the city I'm in
Bendin' corners in an orderly fashion
forget what goes up gotta come down
(DJ Paul)
But all that's go change
1997 Prophet Posse
You know what I'm sayin
Loved by few,hated by many
We in
[Verse 1: Mack 10]
I`d be like damn! This s*** is unbelievable (What?!)
Now a days - ah n**** can`t even bust a hoe
Just like this one broad I
bagin' for the whole G Nation n****
[Chorus]
[Mack 10]
It's a Gangsta Nation if you in you a G
And the whole world influence by the be in the sea
Roll up, roll up
We're bringin' in the new wave, so get up
We rip 'n' wreck 'n' decimate 'n' leave you undone
Get ready to jump, jump
Get ready
for the whole G Nation n****
[Chorus]
Mack 10]
It's a Gangsta Nation if you in you a G
And the whole world influence by the be in the sea
Now
nigga we did we went and we got
We did it alone by ourselves
Little help from E eternal we will him will neva forget him
Know now for wealth
Stood our
the f*** away from n****z you got no business,
we don't give a f*** about nothin', we untouched,
one-hundred percent pure s***, uncut.
[Chorus: x
slow down)
It's wicked in these streets
[Mia X:]
Ah-yo Snoop (I used to)
I used to cook up dope, ride with n****s
Know about the hits, hang with
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