to getting money frequent The ones that would always measure my triple beam with Until they start taking my niggas to the precinct That's all back
Ron Browz! Yes! I'm way back in the most amazing way Well lemme introduce you to the new talk Let's get straight to it, c'mon! La ilaha illa Allah, ha
, anybody seen the scale? My president is black, my Lambo's blue And I be goddamned if my rims ain't too My money's light green and my Jordan's light
start rocking gold teeth and fangs 'Cause that's what a motherfuckin' monster do He a dresser from Milan that's the monster do Monster Giuseppie heel, that's
of your love Darlin' ain't no feelin' left, it's just the killin' Oh! Just grab my gun and let's go out Just grab my gun and let's go out It ain't no
how When I ask for a reply they always scream ow It's the homeboys always tryin' to act real chill Sometimes it's jealous M C's mad 'cause they ain't
My heartbeat's kickin' like a saturday movie Some say it's def,some say it's groovy I say it's fly,you know why? Because it's spoken by the brother,whose
's dick was frozen hard But she said she never felt it Maybe Charlie's dick melted Yes, I'm the rhyme kicker, the hard liquor Parental Guidance Sticker? Yeah, I'm the nigga Triple
1's, 5's, 10's and 20's A 100 g's and I'm pullin honeys Left and right, day and night You gotta see it to believe it, it's quite a sight They're all
a bull pump And now there's fuckin' shot-up body all on the floor But that's what the shovel's for I low ride and I sag and cuss I cover my face with
yeaaaah, okay It's Pete Rock, Kanye, One, two, okay It's Pete Rock, Kanye, One, two, okay It's Pete Rock, Kanye, One, two, okay It's Pete Rock, Kanye
Yeah, all the ladies say ho, all the hoes say (Ha, ha, ha) Gucci up, here we go A-town, C-post Cut masta swift down ya throat Boy stop, Sir Luscious Left
? Crip Is I in the motherf*** S-5? With the red bandanna, double knotted 'round the rear view *** see clear through, they know that it's Game Cherry red Lowenhart's
's We doin', big pimpin', on B L A D's We doin'. big pimpin' up in NYC It's just that Jigga Man, Pimp C and B U N B Nigga it's the big Southern rap impresario
this here is the victory lap Then I'm leavin', that's how you get me back After a year of them 16's, it's one point two And that's two point four, and
) I'll C U next Tuesday So I'll C U next Tuesday So I'll C U next Tuesday (I'll C U next Tuesday) So I'll C U next Tuesday (I'll C U next Tuesday) So
call that bitch triple threat When I was in jail she let me call her collect But if she get greedy, I'ma starve her to death Top down, it's upset Been
. Cell phone well known the big boss rick rizzle the rich nizzle its Ricky Ross you know the name bitch know what I came wit D block triple c we on that