Lyrics:
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Lyrically I drown soldier hatas
I'm the lady alligator
Take you shake you and bake you
Split your decision maker
Wake up fire starters coming harder
they ain't on the bill
Maybe they scared if they say ho!
They might lose their cool
But I got some news for you: a fool's a fool
But don't get me wrong,
down her hair out
Isolation and she clear out
Fast break my bread straight
One hand shake and I bail out
Hit streets corner bitches callin' tell 'em
got new grips in
Gangster party crib filled up wit straps dykes & women
Shake that ass wanna see that thang drop
Bitches up on they knees, dollars drop
the Flamingo
Just home by the dingos, I step up in em rockin' Kangols
Straight up fakin' no jacks, cause all my crackshacks are jam packed
My mad stacks, show
to hold that shit
Empty the can with one hand and reload that shit
Give 'em the full clip
These niggas is bullshit
Been talkin' big six but scared
friend
The man in the coonskin cap by the big pen
Wants eleven dollar bills you only got ten
Look out, kid
Look out, kid, because it's somethin' that
friend
The man in the coonskin cap by the big pen
Wants eleven dollar bills you only got ten
Look out, kid
Look out, kid, because it's somethin' that
pass 'em the Oscar
From the new school rappers, yeah I'm the illest on the roster
Smoke like a rasta
Black and white like Bob Marley, yeah, like Bob
[Willie D]
Nigga fuck, you!
I put a hole in yo' head big enough to drive a truck through
Buck you gon' see some red shit
Cause I'ma "whoops upside
Imma kill 'em 'fore they take my momma son
Know I'm thuggin', nigga fuck it
Bitch my grandma tote a gun
Get yo shake back, bitch you run
Brand new opp
Take it to the bridge again
Get all of my folks a new phone
Tell em I'm about to come home
And I'm bringing big money
And I bring a big drink
I can't believe I never told you I play bass
I slap the bass big time
Pump up the bass and turn my treble down
Pump up the bass and turn my treble
boy? Maybe
Hop up, go shake up ya bunda
Make the room duh duh, big back like thunder
Clap clap, flash bang make you wonder
Kid shine bright make these
the bank up
You know the code money over hoes
Big black whip when I'm out on road
Made me list wrote down all my goals
Now a nigga rich wearing brand new
Only love you, if you the one winnin
Look at the ap, auxiliary spinnin
Wear bust down my fit stay drippin
Mag dump, took the whole clip wit em
Not
titan
Like gods dad
And my youngin jacking for them xans
Get your rhymes back
I got the real shine
Get stared at by a blind man
Suckers really down bad
they brain get ruined
Mine speak foreign languages fluently
Hoodstock exchange ain't nothin new to me
Cop and go, set 'em shoppin up to Unity
I've
break down
The cops run a search and shake down
Ever since I signed with my niggaz from H-Town
Prince J and stayed down
Made me put them cakes down
I run
the dark"
Oh, Marie Laveau (oh, Marie Laveau)
Oh, Marie Laveau (oh, Marie Laveau)
Marie Laveau, the Voodoo Queen
From way down yonder in New Orleans
send 'em 'round, shit, I'm homeless (nigga)
See, ain't nobody comin' here to see your ass, Otis (mmm-mmm)
Beat a bitch down while her son there, Jody
where i sleep, now give me my key
[Verse 8: N.O.R.E.]
New York get the blood money, dirty cash still sweet
We will blackwall street by the swapmeet with
learnin' how to read and write
I'm just walkin' down the street all alone
High as hell, my mind is gone
I'm thinkin' bout some brand-new shit and I'm
and down
We too hot to miss, we got the shit to make 'em loose it,
They can't refuse it,
'Cause it ain't nuttin' like hip hop music!
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