dead rims, yeah, stupid wheels Girl, I'm too for real, lose your tooth and nails Try to fight it, try to deny it Stupid you will feel, what I do, I do at will
down Oh no Cadillacs, Coupe Devilles Brain dead rims yeah stupid wheels Girl Im too for real Lose your tooth and nails Try to fight it, try to deny it Stupid you will
ssiah, am the best siah? Yes-I am most quick to go because I'm equipped to flow a script I will just slay and disobey, I will display banana clips that
other verse spilling my name Chilling with dames to will they range killin their brain with game If not cousin I be still on the train Like you said we ain't willing
spilling my name Chilling with dames to will they range killin their brain with game If not cousin I be still on the train Like you said we ain't willing
Money, power, and respect Whatchu' need in life Money, power, and respect When you eatin' right Money, power, and respect Money, power, and respect Money, power
Verse One: Sheek Luchion You on the circle line, what's wrong? Ain't your yacht out yet ain't you that Willie, Benz pushing, slash Melrose cat Nigga
, word to motha that nigga Nore' Doin' his mothafuckin' thing thugged out Entertainment, know what I'm sayin'? Niggas still in the streets, I'll will
who?), bring the A.K.(wha?), so y'all can hold me down [Capone] Aight kicko, I'ma meet you in a hour, keep the three power close Gotta get dun, and
I call it survival, you call it a sin Damn, I got a story to tell Yeah, I got a story to tell I know this nigga named Shaheim, an old school cat Did
get a little piece of my paper Man I swear, the Nina will never love them, plug them when I'm rollin with Skatterman and Snug Brim! [Skatterman] It's Skatterman, cat
a shady one Don't nobody wanna deal with a nigga that got it together For real and even think his own thoughts? Everybody wanna do what everybody else doin' the copy cat
go scrub up smelling like you got dug up Obey to shut the fuck up I fertilize the world with my sperm Speaking biblical terms While we getting at you niggaz still remain in turn My magnificance any flow will
But I really will kill so I'm leaving that alone I'm a grown ass man that ain't about playing Ten G's will get you killed, your family will die for twenty
and parle' in the bay, Play with the bitches in havana and come back with the yay Front all my niggas nothin' left but qb's, Sit back like a fat cat
know I'm sayin'? And this goin' out to all them thug niggas worldwide, y'know I'm sayin'? Geah Check it out Here goes another gang tale from that street smart cat
vince mcmahon expressway will you be me? will you be me? wear my clothes, drink my coffee, write my mommy, do my homework, feed my babies, fight my crazies will you be me? will