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Yo, the sun don't forever But as long as it's here then we as well shine together Better now than never, business before P. Diddy and the Fam, who you do it better?
Yeah right, no matter what, we air So when you hear somethin' sure you hear it right Don't a ass outta yourself, by assumin' Our music keeps you what are you provin'? You know that I'm two above you baby Hug me baby, I'm a make you me baby Talkin' crazy, ain't gon' get you nothin' but And jealousy is only gonna leave you broke So the only thing left now is God for cats And B.I.G. you know you too hard for cats I'm a win cause I'm too smart for these they makin' up facts (uh) you rakin' up plaques
In The Commission, you ask for to hit 'em He like me, hit him while wifey was with him You heard of us, the murderous, shady on the low lately, the feds hate me The son of Satan, they say my too blatant You hesitatin' I'm in mama crib waitin' Duct your fam' destiny lays in my hands, gat lays in my Francis, M to the phenomenal Gun under your vest by the abdominal Rhyme a few so I can buy a few cars And I a few flows so I can pimp a few hoes Excellence is my presence, tense Never hesitant, a nigga bent real quick Real sick, brawl nights, I perform like Anyone, Tyson, Jordan, action, pack guns, And I'm, to bust, if my ends you touch Kids or you touch, in this world I clutch Two auto-matos, used to call me Now you call me Castro, my rap militant, y'all faggots killin' shit Oops Crystal keep spillin' shit, you overdid it You in the danger zone, you be alone hands and say it like me The shady, Frankie baby, fantastic Graphic, tryin' to make dough, like Park did quick to kids who start shit See me, me The Under-boss of holocaust Truly yours, White
We got the real live shit from to back To my in the world, where the fuck you at? Where my is at? Where my is at? Where the fuck my at? my bitches is at?
We got the real live shit from front to To my people in the world, the fuck you at? my niggaz is at? Where my is at? Where the fuck my at? my bitches is at?
Put your money on the table and get math on Break it down, split it up, get your on See you later Dog, get my stash on a bed full of money that I get my ass on I never lose the to go platinum I'd live it up 'til all the cash gone Ain't that funny, use plastic, craft it to classics, hotter than acid P-D, rollin on tape or CD The killa, no team illa The Fam-o, ammo, is channel We been hot for a long time like a candle What you can do is check your My songs in Houston like Scarface produced 'em You ain't like me, you just mad cause I it how it is, and you tell it how it might be
We got the shit, Mac tight, knuckles and flashlights The heaters in the two-seaters, two Midas Senoritas, kiss rings when you us P. run the city, show no pity I'm the one, Frank's the crook from the Brook' Matty broke the neck of your coke No respect off 'til all y'all diminish Shootouts for minutes, until we finish Venice took the loot, escaped, in the Break bread, with the 'Kiss, Peniro, Luc' Black Rob joined the Mob, it ain't no him Niggas step up, with just and 'em Placin' them in funerals, criminals aroused The Brick City, nobody come off P.Diddy wise, I play men Hide money on the Island Cayman, y'all just men You screamin, I position, Another day in the life, of the
We got the real shit from front to back To my niggas in the world, where the you at? my niggas is at? Where my is at? the fuck my bitches at? Where my is at?
We got the real live shit from to back To my niggas in the world, where the you at? my niggas is at? Where my is at? the fuck my bitches at? Where my is at?
We got the real live shit from to back To my in the world, where the fuck you at? my niggas is at? Where my is at? the fuck my bitches at? Where my is at?
We got the real live shit from to back To my niggas in the world, the fuck you at? my niggas is at? Where my is at? Where the my bitches at? my bitches is at?
We got the live shit! y'all niggas wanna do?
It's all up now What I'm a do now, I'm a do now? It's all up now