Lyrics:
up so let's run it up some mo
UndenYable bout to kick down the door
This time we kicking til they let us thru
Hustle lil harder that's what we gone do
for da times I was chased round da road signs
Three times for da peace sign
Four times for the fo fo tucked by da do side
Five times, and I'm still live
All these niggas the same
Fueled by egos
And By the egos they should hang
(Hang)
When You come in this game
When You come in this game
They gone know my
Three passports, Three first class tickets to the money
Straight flights
I live by the cold war
Drove from round the globe
All I need is
said (alright)
And I live by the coast of Nostra Cit' (yeah)
Fuck around I'll knock your shoulder from your head (nigga)
Get it right I'm a soldier
that's why I need these words said
My music can live on when I'm dead
That's why I call on my friends
Every song I send, ain't for me to fend
My ego, it's
really like that
But I ain't on no demon time I ain't bout that
But I'm from Lafayette hmm next door is B.R.
Where we really got the jokers and the two
since the microphone was hanging from the ceiling
Now I'm chilling
Got a villain out in Houston Texas
Waiting for the moment that we make our exit
Run up
your Carty from
Oh it's gone missing it wasn't me
I was smiling wid him
J Hus pass by, swear I saw your wifey wid him
You gon' have a tiny temper
I just
responsibility' So when you got
A white lady in a
Courtroom, who don't know you from
A can of paint
Saying I'm not shit and I need to
Be put in jail? That's
slammin' Cadillac doors
Me and you, your momma and your cousin too
Rollin' down the strip on vogues
Comin' up slammin' Cadillac doors
Back in the day when I
what you do. I don't
Care when. That door gets locked,
That door gets locked at night by nine o'clock.
If you're not in this house by nine o'clock,
We were barrelling down old 17
When a man with a blinking red light
Was on our tail
He said you were doing 60 in a 45
But I'm gonna let you go this
We were barreling down old 17
When a man with a blinking red light
Was on our tail
He said you were doing 60 in a 45
But I'm gonna let you go this
Yeah where I'm from, they shooting out all weekend
It's Uptown nigga, lay your ass down nigga
Across the 'Stead, shooting them canons and spit crazy
Brought out from the rough
So you could shine like diamond
Even when the tides are rough
We will always keep riding
Down to the Homestead
Ride through
a bottle of water
Into a major American city in less than three days are trying to win a war
People was poor before the hurricane came
But the down
We pimps from Houston Texas to California for real
My pockets hurtin baby I need some financial love
So get where you supposed to and, do
What
And girls gone want me to break their walls
I tell 'em no I'm not Jericho
Sis said stay away from silly hoes
All they wanna do is party and sniff on
But
[Verse 1:]
Young harlem nigga from the NY
Get money, spend money, stay fly
Those the 3 codes that I live by
Yeah I swerve through streets
But I travel
like neutron smoke three blunts I'm too gone
I let her roll my weed once and now she can't move on
I'm smooth operating getting busy on the futon
cint No Capping I'm Trapping These Niggas Go Die
They Funny Be Telling c LIE When I'm Rapping They Faking They Thought I Go Down
I Switch It c Thousand
a Thanksgiving dinner that couldn't be beat,
Went to sleep, and didn't get up until the next morning, when we got a phone
Call from Officer Obie. He said,
smoother
I'm listening for a starter pistol.
three sheets to the wind and I'm using clouds for pillows.
I wanna drill holes in the sky.
I'm in love with
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