Lyrics:
his fuckin' leather
I'm not bow-legged but old school like red fox
My favorite colour in my hustle days was red tops
My gold eagle arm shitted out a red
Ad Rock, MCA, and me, Mike D???
A Tribe Called Quest ??? ???Award Tour???
- ???We on Award Tour with Muhammad my man/Goin??? each and every place
I'm on top of the world in heaven, lil' bitch
I'ma open that motherfuckin' gate
Told you I want all my money, lil' bitch
And you always just talkin'
to drown in the juice
Filling up my cups with the crown and the goose
Constantly angry I would just frown and abuse
Mad at the world a king whose crown had
to drown in the juice
Filling up my cups with the crown and the goose
Constantly angry I would just frown and abuse
Mad at the world a king whose crown had
Everybody will rejoice, gather here by choice
Choosing a weapon beside my favorite toy
Eagle's the name, now make some noise
Mama let me rock my jacket
I'm
take you there
Been waiting for the longest while
We styling, profiling, no lie
Wanna keep you by my side
No dreaming, real feeling
Hot steaming,
My radio, believe me, I like it loud
I'm the man with a box that can rock the crowd
Walkin' down the street, to the hardcore beat
While my JVC
just love your style
And the way that you are
You’re beautiful beautiful
You rock my world
You’re beautiful beautiful
You should know
You’re all I want
a T-E-R, a G with a double E
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man they call the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all
they call the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
motivated by the funky groove
You can see me and Earl chillin' on the block
With my box cold kickin' with the gangster rock
See people can't stop me,
the same night
Work ethic, proper etiquette, the better shit
I want my gold plaque for this shit
Soon as the stores get it (you get it)
Focused
started takin it off
Took her to the V.I.P., started breakin me off
Said she knew I was a baller by my iced out wrists
I told her "Wait, it don't stop, keep
The world is yours sometimes I still dream about bad bitches and a Porsche
This shit tatted on my chest slimane The world is yours
I can't wait
bad enough before you got ruined by Andrew Hussy
Quit putting the con up in constellation and go cry, dude
You're more fuckin' obsessed with Leo's than
We gon live by the call
That's the only way we know
I'd rather have Jesus than silver and gold
Everybody chasing after dollars but
I'd rather have
to rock left to right all night
My game's tight, I wish you might
Take a bite out of this here toxic, melodic
Neurotic product, fresh from the harvest
Intro:
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magicians that's fidgeting with the cobra
I'm silent as a rock, 'cause I came from a rock
That's why I came with a rock, then signed my name on the Roc
by the cage kickin' rocks
Sold, crack rock now a nigga can rock the world
If the money's ever low I hope stocks drop aswell
I own shares they ain't
e.s.p. Inna my-buggy yea, let's dance cause that's
Naturality and Naturalist is you and me
We can make hatred an illusion
So let's rock the world with
Blastin shae shae, chocolate shortae
Rich color mocks, rock those all day
1960 shit I'm Goldie
That's right motherfucker don't hold me
The world's greatest,
I remember when rock was young
Me and Suzie had so much fun
Holding hands and skimming stones
Had an old gold Chevy and a place of my own
But
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