Lyrics:
stop me
Most hoes they jock me, I got knots in my pockets
Caviar and bitches, 6-4 and switches
Champagne and riches, but cooking keys in kitchens
your whole block now, pumpin' my work
My CD's is like keys for you Willie's who
Like to floss my cassette tapes in sixty-two's
And my singles like
the hardest
And a hand full of CD's ready to burn
Some real hip hop for your listening nerves
A year later hooked up with a nigga named Murs
Now everybody
Yeah, huh. Yung Lil. This is Orri with Da 40. Go ahead and spit something Yung Lil
Know I ain't gonna stop till my whole team rich
Ain't gonna stop
With this music I can't stop
Out of darkness, we stand up
Nothing can press pause on this music
Give me music I won't stop
Out of darkness we rise up
Freedom of Speech and said
My name every two minutes
Man wanna go to the mountain
Go to shows on a tour bus
Next time make an album
Not a CD fulla war dubs
respect; rise of the black suits
Talk shit behind my back, but to my face salute
Hugs and handshakes, they can't stop my reign
Got the coconut, pilots
drama that's why it starts with ER
(I'm Hot) I'm by far the best stop the racket
I'm a master with a mic and green jacket
They can be the traffic write
be in Russia
I'mma touch ya
Vocal assassin, motivated by cash
Shoot for the loot, brownies and black mask
Wit' da limited edition classic
Rhymes
you looking at black?
Relax, chill with all that
I'm saying though
Its gets busy with the wild flow
Busta Rhymes, gets busy, and digging 40 below
a hater
Take a shot now
No stallin'
She want the black chocolate, so she calling
We gone jam none stop to the morning
Nuff man can't brace so they're
Biggie's Talking intro
Repeat 6x
Mafioso
Little Ceas:
How you figure that your team can affect my cream
Gold and platinum. Black since I stepped
stop hating black
Let's make the change, let's make it last
What's it gonna take to make a change?
What's it gonna take to make a change?
Fuck
Just the tip
Sweet Black licorice
Lemon drop
Don't stop
Gon and do it, gon and do it
Sweet sugar
Just the tip
Sweet black licorice
Lemon drop
Don't
swing low and sweet chariot, meet me at the Marriott
Key access, I'll be at the very top
Don't hesitate to stop the elevator either
I'll show you the ups
me on tapes and CD's but never see me
In the streets in 3D
B please we ain't come here to appease
We came to spit these spiritual soliloquies
While
I bring it black and white so you know what's right
'Till you seein' the light making the demons
Wanna run from the thief in the night
I bring it
drank
(Yea, yea)
I'm supposed to stop but I can't
(Uh-huh)
I'ma dog, I love hoes
(Yea, yea)
And I'm addicted to money, cars and clothes
Do it big
lost his ear
Now I can't sit in fear, when destiny appears, the world stops and cheers
Missionary like a poet, I'm heartfelt and I'm focused
Dedication
[P. Diddy]
Yeah can you hear me? Yeah
There's certain things in life that you can stop
and there's certain things in life that can't be stopped
and shock it
Don't care who's saying stop it
You're lucky that the little pussy didn't
Get lit up like a rocket
They say that real recognise real
How comes
We're going down the spiral
There is no way to stop it
We're going down the spiral
There is no way to stop it
We're going down the spiral
There is no
to stop by and check us out sometime
He looked at me like I'm out my mind
Shook his head like, "White boys don't know how to rhyme"
I spit out a line
believe in
One nation under a groove
Gettin' down just for the funk of it
One nation and we're on the move
Nothin' can stop us now
If you hear
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