Lyrics:
Yo c'mon man, what do you mean you don't want to ride with me nigga
C'mon, get in the car, get in the fuckin' car man
Yo why you trippin' man? Get
the love. The bigger the commitment (of cash), the bigger the commitment (of the heart). They would have you believe the union would last as long as the life
people change too
Never let the people change you
Pack made it safe, we straight
Pull off in a cocaine coupe
Got two snow bunnies with me
One Becky
Before I forget
Let me get my voice out my neck
Let me paint a silhouette with the
Thought I project
Let me show you dreams that seem
They all in
Yo, too advanced, Digi' stance, made the CD enhanced
I move with the speed and strength of ants
Identical in form with the Beez they swarm
Hold up
Yo, too advanced, Digi' stance, made the CD enhanced
I move with the speed and strength of ants
Identical in form with the Beez they swarm
Hold up
look where I'm at now, 14 months in no turning back now
Every time I look at you I'm still in wow, 3 years of fear that you would've turned me down
Now I
brother
Three wicked ass 6's, Gucci colors
[Busta Rhymes]
Money! Drop dead on the floor
Nigga, pass the keys to the door
Pass me all the cash in
brother
Three wicked ass 6's, Gucci colors
[Busta Rhymes]
Money! Drop dead on the floor
Nigga, pass the keys to the door
Pass me all the cash in
still as a stone
In that perpetual stream
Someone take me until I am
Out of my reach
Out of my depth
Out of my flesh
Let this fire catch me
Lay me
Ain't finally do nothing, send in the troops
Living my life, I don't play by the rules
My boy a pro, yea he keeping the tool
We been outside, but you
stones
And we be trapping on them phones like BT
And she ain't ever phoning home like E.T.
I be in the coldest zones (coldest zones)
I fuck her with
Even his scepter would dazzle
His prized possession was with him
At all of his battles
And
It was known he would rather
Lather
In his riches
Than
east
While you're left to explain them to me
Released from their hairless and blind cavalry
With your hands in your pockets, stubbily running
Coming back with a vengeance (comeback kid)
Twin glocks with thirty in em
Keep ‘em tucked in my denim
Let me think we ain’t spinning (nah)
Keep score we
will you dance
Black dreds, black cat
Straight up out of 7 Jungle with the raps
Stripes on me like a knife straight cut me in the back
Big dog
on the altar
Ran that dope in the field like I'm Walter
Won't catch me lacking and
That's on my daughter i mean my daughter
Riding around with a quarter
and purpose
I'm getting out the South, higher people taking food from mouths
There's nicer people that I found, with food in the clouds
That help me get by
I took rappin' serious I threw the towel in
But Lord you say you gon' forgive, so forgive me then
'Cause I done picked the Bible up and read
)
She gon' do it on the whole crew if tell her
So you ain't even gotta ask (on me)
A few space coupes sittin' in the stash
Some lil tall shit, young
ain't have no cash, I gave you a rental
Gossip 'bout the streets, you had a convo with a pebble
Fuck with me and my opps, lil' nigga can't be in
friends got the cash, they still tortured his ass
Bashed his back with a bat, as they all would just laugh
He was screaming in pain, someone pointed a gat
you, got somethin' Lord that'll honor you
Blow your little head off while you're tyin' your shoe
But back in the kitchen, Pyrex's
Occupied by
And a list of all the deeds they coulda done, if they weren't did
In by that smilin' outlaw killer with the careless, coughin' breath
Who turned his casual way
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