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I got like 10 in this bitch man this Ruger will still wack him
Niggas ducking static
When I hop out the V niggas vanish
I thought ya'll was tough what

shot my boy felt like a asthma attack
Keep my pockets fluffy like the Michelin man
Fuck her with a rubber then go get me some bands
I been on this road

(What more you want from me?)
A hundred bands
I'm a real down broke n***a, need a Garda to come fill
Hammer pants
I've been on the road, I don't know

John on the beat by the way)

I'ma go in for the kill like a hitman, huh
I been leaning like a kickstand
Count cash all we ever knew is get bands

I have a million opps an I'm still outside
N***** get a new opp an go hide
Been through a million chicks an I jus got tied
Man I finally found me

We Made It

Ghostface Killah

Supreme Clientele

2000

closed
Niggas hate Nino 'cause how fast I rose up
Like George Jefferson and em, steppin' on em
The headline read, "Starks had the weapon on em"

We Made It

Ghostface Killah

Pretty Toney Collection Chapter 1

2008

closed
Niggas hate Nino 'cause how fast I rose up
Like George Jefferson and em, steppin' on em
The headline read, "Starks had the weapon on em"

Ayy, got me in a trance, throw my bands, the way you do your dance
She said, if I take it off, baby, hop up in, This hoe doin' xans, I'm her friend,

eating snow crab, I'm in the street like the dope man
We do drive-bys in Mopeds, smoke strong like Popeye, Conan
I beat the pussy up, I just throat jab,

boy)
All flavors, but it just depend on when and where I am at (don't get me) (big boy)

Don't get me wrong man, now, Murphy Lee ain't dumb man (big

She played the fiddle in an Irish band
But she fell in love with an English man
Kissed her on the neck and then I took her by the hand
Said, "Baby, I

it, pop it, with some rubber bands
Tell me I'm her Only Fan
Baby making money she don't need no man
Plus she keep it cool like a ceiling fan
Count it,

niggas couldn't get up and
Get all they could get
Man I done seen a thing or two of
Things that he or she will do
To fit in with each other
Nitpicking

And a bullet proof vest
Iron piece by my side
Jesus piece be my guide
Man I'm tryna survive
In this world where you die by 25
45 mag blowing out of sight
Hollow

as a seam
I been redeemed
By His beam
I came out clean
I can Sound like you
Hahahahahahaaaa
Breaker Breaker
There's a road block
4-way flashers
See the patrol

hittin' Barbies
Huh, these hoes still eaters, though
Time to upgrade your kit, even my pinky finger froze
Iceman, shit, I'm George Gervin with the finger

friends, and they goin' both ways
They both gotta man, but they want to fuck with Tae
But I keep a lot of bands, and I keep a lot friends, and I uh, and I uh

this ain't cap
If you live by the code then man got your back
But if you don't then I call up my niggas that carry the strap
This for my niggas that

understand
Had to do some things that turned me to a fuckin' man
I count it up I count it up at least a thousand bands
They think I'm dumb they don't know that

and the bands hold it down 
Where I'm from?
All the best eats 
Best drinks 
Best parties 
Its the big easy
Where I'm from? Where I'm from?
Where I'm from?
Man I

terminate exterminate
Molded by hate love, sympathy, compassion were eviscerated 
My mind houses a universe of tremendous knowledge 
I pledge like

to me, uh (New to me, uh)
Don't even look at my bands, cuz I ain't sharing, nah (Sharing, nah)
Go fucking cry to your mans, cuz I ain't caring, ah (Caring,

hoes man up all you niggas jokes stand up
I stay by the pole Santa
Designer every show panda
These police and they phony
I be in the streets on my doley

the topic of conversation
Different names
Same theme
I am black boy
The luxurious and cursed
My melanin attracts smiles and clinched purse
I am black man