Lyrics:
license plate to see you when I'm backin back
T.I.P. be smokin on that good shit imagine that
I'm blowin on a hoe that's strong enough to kill the Cadillac
K-k-k-kill somebody, I wanna kill, kill, kill
Can I get an A.P.B. on a maniac
Referred on the news as a freak of night
Mehron clown white with a butcher
your friends at
Ima bring my my goons
So we can get my party on
Baby come ride with me ehh
Ima be you Django
Come be my baby
Ima be on my P
Come be on my
Racism still alive they just be concealin' it
It's 'P.' 'B'
To the 'L', 'A', 'C' to the 'K' 'K'
'B', to the 'L' 'A'
'C', to the 'K' 'K'
'P.' 'B
作曲 : P.F.B/Cyo
Mix:YSJ
P.F.B:
i m so hot madefxxking dope shit
接受你的聘礼 但我并不受虐
You want to beat me 除非你有cash
打入我的卡里 我会点头说句yep
什么都没有 实在没有办法
You'll be the P.B and I'll be the J
In the morning we can have another plate
Ah ah ah
Under the bamboo
Under the tree
Promise you'll save your kisses for
P.B.
Way too authentic gonna be hard to copy
It's now or never RIP to PNB
These niggas mad cause I'm on my grind just like they teeth
I'm an underdog I
the one and only G.O.D
To take my life to the T.O.P
Now here comes a motherfuckin' D.O.G
Who ain't happy til a nigga is R.I.P
Tryin' to be somethin' you
the Hacienda village boys
But now it's time for me to talk about the killas
But can't forget about the millers
B-S-P, I-G and the Denver lands
H two-zeroes,
an A.P.B.
The sirens spinnin', me who's winnin'
They're after me, they're after me
Before I know just what happened
I disappeared to their surprise
I wake up in a room and realize I'm insane again
This is the fifth time straight in a year I've ended up in here
Eating p.b.j's and watching
crowd around it
Mouths hit the floor, all my niggas look astounded
Dom P? Hell naj, that shit a waste of money
We drink that Cristal, Dom P be tasting
an A.P.B.
The sirens spinnin', me who's winnin'
They're after me, they're after me
Before I know just what happened
I disappeared to their surprise
at you move now
Could you be around?
She said, "Look at me move now"
She said I got P's, she wanna be around now
She done said out loud now
She said
my guns is crippin 'cause, P.B.D. posse/ I roll with Rasu, Nina Ross, and Skails, Rhythm and Ghetto, Rosiah, 7th Sign murda em all, yep...
And like
There's no use putting up a fight
Put out an A P be for this black girl
She's Chinese, no she's white, what in the world
Be on the look out 'cause she can
head
Scared, looking up in your face, boy, I see dead
If you test like SAT
Then I guess that we may be, enemies
In the P's freestyles be freebies
I
it pimpin ever since I saw "The Mack"
[Chorus]
We takin' over your city, commanderin' your radio
A.P.B. through your TV and stereo
Live
And you see that nigga P, be the storm quiet
I'm holding, so ease back
I stay infamous minded
[Noyd]
Yeah yeah nigga, shit is real
You know
to the T O P
Now here comes a motherfuckin' D O G
Who ain't happy till a nigga is R.I.P.
Tryin' to be somethin' he saw on BET
Either T.I.P., or B.I.G.
I don't
[E] You know I had to diss her! I told her don't mess with me you know?
[P] But why you gotta be bothering with that skeezer? That was way back
[P] Ayo yo yo I be the P twice E M D
[E] I be the E double E in the place to be
[P] Ayo what up E man we in there man?
[E] You know we in
a stuntman and White Like a Russian
Hoping my death will be sudden B.O.P. going harder than tungsten
Ghost of the ship that is sunken We got the flow like
missin
R.I.P Scooter
B.I.P. Iz
Shed a lot of tears
Sleep easy B.
Long Live Cory
Been a lot of years
Battling these fears
I can start a 5 ballin up in
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