Lyrics:
married and live in our world
Let's play rough; we can get wild
I could go home, but I'll stay
Cheat but I won't
So I go by Weezy
Love me or leave
ran, I jumped out the back window
But her daddy, he was waitin' with a two-by-four
Oh, he beat me to the left
He beat me to the right
The commoners are celebrating
On mid-summer's eve
Our rituals gather all the souls united
Down the yards, into the gardens
Lightened by the moon
We contemplate
[Lady Luck]
Uhh, what
Lady Luck
Def Jam
Shutting the game down from the whip
To the tunnel
You in da club
Yo
Bang this
What ya'll gonna do when we
six cardinal colors:
Yellow, red, orange, green, blue, and purple
And there are 3, 000 shades
And if you take these 3, 000
Shades and divide them by 6
ladies can get on that telephone
Talking day after day about how sweet
And how good our love life is
You might be familiar with this
Commercial that
Ladies and Gentlemen
We back over here at 101 3hree point 5ive
Runnin' it up with this young lad again
It's the new premier for his HOT! New Single
Gentlemen, our benefactor on this Christmas day
Whose charity is only matched by talent I must say
A new member of the Alphabet City avant-garde
swisher sweets
Want some fucking crack
Gon' and hit me on my beep
A-I-R, sipping on the barre
Nigga you don't understand
Nigga in our car
Got 4 TV's all up
swisher sweets
Want some fucking crack
Gon' and hit me on my beep
A-I-R, sipping on the barre
Nigga you don't understand
Nigga in our car
Got 4 TV's all up
And young Billy said "Thanks Uncle Ivor"
Well three Mars bars later we got to the bus
He had four sausage rolls on the train
And a cornet or two then he
threat
By a nervous terrorist who's so scared that his palms wet
One, two, three, four
The stuff legends are made of, urban folklore
Like Jim Morrison we
and 4
I'm being cock block by the digital Force
You are always on my mind (Electric Lady)
I can't wait to have ya (Ya drive me crazy)
As soon as I can
jumped out the back window
But her daddy he was waitin' with a two-by-four
Oh, he beat me to the left
He beat me to the right
The motherfucker whooped
As I roved out one May morning
On down by old Times Square
I met a sportin' lady
Sweet Nancy was her name
She said "Me dearest darlin'
You're so
name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there ever could be
Now
farther
Raising our glasses we toast it to Arthur
That’s in the name of the father
4 Door Whip on the pitch no keys
Giving me eyes none of that no please
In
Make all the ladies say (ooh, ooh baby)
You can't knock the hustle, not at all (no, no, no, no)
Can't be budged by your muscle (no, no, no, no)
Never
them bands)
Dressed like I'm sponsored by Louis Vuitton
Givenchy, Chanel, YSL, I'm a don
Four pockets full, get them in by the ton
Look at my bitch
A sign stands over a door, it says
"Four lads who shook the world"
In the depths of those heady nights
We would dream of those bright lights
Oh my
at least a grand
Gold on my neck, my pistols close at hand
I'm a self-made monster of the city streets
Remotely controlled by hard hip-hop beats
But just
to show my potential
And even though our love was three-dimensional
One (me) two (you) three (your pops) now what am I to do
I had to transform into
we're accumulating
And by doing this we'll go real far
Because - 2 Live is what we are
We're highly publicized and advertised
Our music's in your ear,
5.Gangsters and Ladies
Rap is for
the gangsters
R&B is for
the ladies,
Rap is for
the gangsters
R&B is for ladies
Money Verse
This life
of ours
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