Lyrics:
in, gang bang bang
Yessiree Bob, I was thinking the same thing
So come get on this kid's rock, ba-wit-da-ba dang-dang
P-p-p pow-pow, chicka-bow,
nigga named Screw
The Kici's in this bitch, my nigga Jonathan
I got about 6 or 7 pounds from him
He broke em all down and we all got high
And niggas dont
the other one!
ARTHUR: I am. And this my trusty servant Patsy. We have
ridden the length and breadth of the land in search of knights
who will join me
We out in this...P and Game, we'll blow that bitch up
From the world's most infamous, 1st Infantry
(Alchemist, this shit raw like fresh beef playa
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
sprint and a splint in ya shin bone
Still win, Call me Michael, moving this slow
Halloween shyt, better let the kids know
I aint sayin I'm the best in
Lil' Dr1p Dr1p got a bitch on frown (Yeah!)
Lil' Dr1p Dr1p drug the bitch through town
Dr1ppy on the track huh
Lil' Dr1p Dr1p got a bitch on frown
I'm caught up in this game, mo' like Peter Parker
P-I-M-P, take the P's that I am
I want you payin' hoes in my army
Like, Uncle Sam and we gon' jam
I'm
exactly how I'm coming
I aint even fuckin n****s and they still cashin out
See b***h we aint the same, he give you 40 then be out
Lash extensions 120 b***h
known as pimp coochie hole
Pimpin' Ken the Don in this shit ho
You know what I'm talking about, yeah
Milwaukee, Wisconsin you funky ass bitch
As I
stunner shades on, and a tree in my roots
I got the Chi-town swagger, and I rocks it full
Yes, Mudville, baby, we don't take no bull
We keep it rockin'
What's up nigga give me the word nigga
I ride on these bitch ass industry niggas all day nigga
This is what we do ya' heard? Ha ha
Yeah man we stuntin'
Blizzy gang
Long live blizzy baby
Big trap
Yeah yeah
Lets go lets go
Uh
I'm with oc we smoke out the p
Put a price on that boy we put him in a sheet
[Master P]
G ride, homicide, hoo ride 4 deep
Thats how we late night creep
See in Cali' fools be gettin' their serve on
And at the side shows cars
up)
No Limit in this bitch (ughh) and we gone tear the club up
[Master P]
So duck down, nigga, y'all ready be ready
Me and Silkk come to this bitch
in my Caady mo'
Wit' fly bitches,
Makin' ole deals: Now, ho (huh, huh)
Ain't Bob Barker
But I'm caught up in this game
Mo' like Peter Parker.
[Noreaga]:
Thugged out Millitainment
"Def Jam Vendetta"
We comin' at ya'll
Straigh to the STREETS...
Yeah, we have the M.O.P. shit
- the M.O.P. shit
[Noreaga]:
Thugged out Millitainment
"Def Jam Vendetta"
We comin' at ya'll
Straigh to the STREETS...
Yeah, we have the M.O.P. shit
- the M.O.P. shit
the back of my mind
I bump and grind with nothing less than a dime
Making movie money, you still investin' in rhymes.
And I'm in this bitch
With
down, hands down
Hold ground by yo' side when it go down, I dedicate this next dart
To my fucking heart
Little Meth he the best part, now walk with
Time 4 Sum Aksion
Dreamin bout Toni Braxton, blowin her back out like Bob Backlund
I'm throwin wrestlin holds
Tag team with Funk Doc, we in funk mode,
Thugga, T.I.P and Bun-B bitch!
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks
Thugga, T.I.P and Bun-B bitch!
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks
bitch!
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks and the drugs
It's the T.I.P
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