better smartin' up Act like Mac won't come through and spark shit up Where the fuck you get heart from? Little bitch ass nigga started commin' out the fuckin
We don't rock no motherfuckin' ice, baby We rock this real shit, dog And if you think a nigga bullshittin' Come fuck wit it, it's goin' down Let's put
Tisha, Po Aldin, Samir Amin My seeds dog, gotta teach 'em that before I leave dog Shit I know that I'ma see 'em when I leave dog I come back in the afterlife
[Intro: Scarface talking] oooohh, yo Vice drop this heat dog, ugh hit the bass line, yo Vice what you're doin' man straight up, ugh [Verse 1: Scarface
slangin, Ya Ya Ya Heavyweight, Got a bad bitch in every state On the grind, nonstop till I touch this cake Mark ass niggas, stay the fuck up out my way
Face, slanging yay everyday Heavyweight, got a bad bitch in every state On the grind non-stop till I touch this cake Mark ass niggas stay the fuck up
'm fucked up ,if we all die then we all sell, The only one thang gonna get us by and thats the ball game, 5 million on the crib 50 thousand on the dog
'em I don't fuck around nigga, better stop it and mourn 'em And who the fuck asked you to rhyme? I'm the Ghost, when I come around, they throwing up
hammer in my hand Loadin' slugs, nigga, I'm a thug, yeah If you see me with a bitch that you never seen before I'm a fuck or nigga I done fucked ya
me) Yes sir, niggas said Dr Wine wasn't nothing 3 years later Dr Wine got a budget 4 years later now everybody love it (Take it all, you need me) God fucking
just a five star pendant General of that Riot so Squadddd Up Feelin' real prestigious hoppin' out that Porsche truck I'm on top of my game and still climbin' They not fuckin
up in the air, keep 'em standin' Fuck if you in here on I E, laminates, fuck you You'll get touched too with the, cannon Around the handle, a fuck you
His records get mad airplay I don't care I'm knockin' somebody right the fuck out I don't care Yo yo, fuck all you radio that wanna play clean singles I cleaned mine for years
Intro What, what You over there Styles? Yeah dog Second album nigga, real L.O.X Blaze We run the streets, yall know who to bet (C'mon) Fuck yall niggas
you know what the rain is but it's gonna be coming down like Cats and dogs, hold up it is cats and dogs Keep fucking with the dog its gonna be cats
'd down from the sky to the ground Sippin' Alize, a steady puffin' on a pound Hollerin' whoa now, slow down, switch it up Mami, don't frown, go down, heat it up
be so courageous and so contagious Until' my fuckin' rap sheets gonna receive mo' pages Listen to Juve 'cuz this my year mon' (My year mon') Invision
Man holla at ya dog Petey Petey hey y'all hey y'all Carolina bird dog, still got my shirt off Still reppin' for convicts in Sing-sing to Burgaw Still