Lyrics:
It could be the napalm, droppin' non stop bombs,
Armed like vietnam, dominatin' like King Kong.
Lyrical madness, step up, take up, and start
shot like a lightweight
I'm titanium, matter fact vibranium
Me to the game like a shirt dipped in paint
I'm staying in it
Airhead, so much up space up in
the fuckin' cafeteria
Fuck all that Hollywood shit!
Let's fucking rap, man
Yo, check it
This that high school lunch time cypher
I might just step in this bitch
5 got some action now he channel 2
Trapping n Finessing that's my favorite move
I play by jugg rules
Jugg you and you
I might just cross ya up
Then
the money's lookin' lovely
Pop the drop top and now the bitches wanna rub me
Pick up the game, it's all the same
I kick it back, yo, give 'em slack, yo
time to step
But my grimeys is the grimiest
With love for me pop, pop, pop
And send a chuckle up above for me
Ayo, currency kept passin' me by
But I
#3 get yo chance up
If I'm passing man just know that I lead
I'm locked in the lab like I'm goin spike lee
If you still don't believe don't come by me
One step in this game
You gotta show niggas you pressure
Won't settle for less
Gotta settle for more
Keep yo mind on the business
That's paying you
a fuck
You owe me money honey and I'm on a mission
To come through by any means collect my commission
Financial aid don't play no games and they got me
step/
This shyt get cutthroat, you betta protect yo kneck/
Verse
Just a word to tha wise/
If you ain't built for it don't come fvckin with this lyfe/
and the checks
Eastside
45s nigga
Ima step
500 hundred thou
Ball in the court get money now
Yo money short
Mines run around
We ain't playing games
We run the town
Two weeks ago, I was out at the disco
Two brothers stepped up to me
And said
"Hey yo, Ice We don't think you're down
What set ya claiming?"
E
Check one, two
Listen up one, two
Check me out, check me out, yo
For forty seconds, streets settle 'til the light out like Shuttlesworth
Huddle
to the gate further upstate
I heard they got crazy weight
Bagged up by the gates, in crates like disco breaks
Yo, look out for Jakes
Give it all it takes
should've finished me off nigga!
(What?! Fuck Dat! Fuck Dat!
Afficial Nast what up?!
Yo Lefty, I got a new nigga for ya niggaz!
Yo Fuck Dat! Step up
Wake up, wake up, wake up
One, two, one, two
We dedicate this one to the hip-hop culture y'all
Brought to you by the world famous Wake Up Show
me slide by Kristy's
Swoop up like Frisbees
Too damn fresh for being MC
Sucked up game, pursued my role
And slid to a beauty never G'd before
Let's
thunda (BOO-YAH!)
Scared MC's bound to run and pull fall up under
Avalanches
[Starang]
Fake niggas always snap like branches
Step into my crew,
(Ludacris) Verse 1
I just touched down in killa Cali,
Strapped up my boots,
Got scooped up by Game,
So I hopped up in the coupe,
Gaah, What up
worry
Making me deam stacking up that man for CREAM
Torch the green have you all open like beam
Hear me ya'll so 'n when you gimme yo just
Hey yo Queens get the Money long time no cash
I'm caught up in the hustle when the guns go blast
The fool retaliated so I had to think fast
Pull out
Some people are richer than you daddy
That's why you got to step up yo game..
To get rich..Then anyone imagined Okay daddy
Ghetto dreamz
smoked up
Gettin' scoped by a hoe with a nigga, I know she tryin' to fuck
But her hommie wanna play G.I. Joe
Hommie you better check yo hoe before yo big
filter, I'll never be censored
Anything you can write I can write better, this Game full of jokers this game full of jesters
Want the smoke, you
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