Lyrics:
dice, now we ridin' with rockets (uh-huh)
Fuckin' up all the club then rob it for watches (Shredgang, nigga)
Now we killin' pussy niggas, don't get out
Yup, Hovi's home
The newest edition to the Roc
(I don't plan to be no philosopher)
M.O.P.
The Blueprint 2 is on its way
I know ya hear my footsteps
the middle of the city going cray
Rob yo bro backstage take yo hoe den get laid
I'm on go no brakes want some smoke den get blazed
My lil bro he gon bang fuck
Crunchy Blac, Boogie Mane, Frayser Boy, Lil' Wyte, Chrome
Granddaddy Souf, Juicy J, Project Pat, DJ Paul the king of Memphis
Cock 'em up
shit you betta not forget
Verse Two: Eazy-E
Eazy E's the name feared by most
When, a lil nigga is thrown in the pen
But on the streets there's two
I just leveled up on you
All them lames , you just let 'em fuck on you
Guess ya momma just never done taught you
Respect somethin that the Pussy
what you say about me
Broke nigga two cents don't matter
Give a fuck what you say about me
Broke bitch two cents don't matter
It doesn't matter, it
straight)
I'ma at 'em in the club, beast in the mall
If you want it better cop it 'fore I buy it off
Finna show you lil' rookie *** how to ball
Don't you
saying somethin', fuck is this dude?
Yeah, one, two
Three more niggas, check my crew
Snowman, new chains, new 'do
4, 5, track 9, too smooth
Lil
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HEY
MY MIND GONE
I JUST
he blitz
Here my lil bad bitch hold up my stick
Rolly two tone and that bitch dont tick
Nigga got work on the wrist like this
All my old hoes they so
cameras, dealers, shufflin' cards
Spent the weekend, already miss New York and it's odd
'Cause I'm the first to say it got too many hustlers who rob
I
don't get a ring pipe down, pipe down
Got the plumber comin'
When that bitch get in that corner
You always up to somethin' pop two mollys
I don't jump
Would you ride then, if I wasn't drivin'?
If I wasn't ah, eight figure nigga by the name of Jigga
Would you come around me or would you clown me?
If I
Would you ride then, if I wasn't drivin'?
If I wasn't ah, eight figure nigga by the name of Jigga
Would you come around me or would you clown me?
If I
niggas hungry
Bitch it's time to eat
Hit your block with a black mask and
Have you runnin' down the street
My lil homie catch bodies from
Put him on his
[Everlast]
What, you think it can't happen?
Soul Assassins, two-thousand, word
It goes somethin' like this
I'm Vision-Quest, Fresh Fest era
rob
Ya' momma house
And then sell ya
Whatever we take
I promise
There ain't been this much blood
Since f****** D-Day
You see we got guns
Open up
get some order
He gon go thru the back
While u get right thru the front
He tryna get you high
He put k 2 in the blunt
But u get a lil feelin
That
Dear Slim, I wrote you but you still ain't callin'
I left my cell, my pager, and my home phone at the bottom
I sent two letters back in autumn, you
phone at the bottom
I sent two letters back in autumn, you must not've got 'em
There probably was a problem at the post office or somethin'
Sometimes I
phone at the bottom
I sent two letters back in autumn, you must not've got 'em
There probably was a problem at the post office or somethin'
Sometimes I
wig cooked when I'm done
{Lil Wayne}
now hold up be -Geezy, what seems to be the blood clot?
is it enough for me to go shoot up them drug
bought her a computer
I might fuck a bitch with no ankles
But I still maneuver no mobile banking
I'ma fuck around and rob the Uber
I just saw my Uber
Now I
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