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Yo, the sun shine forever But as long as it's here then we as well shine together Better now never, business before pleasure P. Diddy and the Fam, who you do it better?
right, no matter what, we air tight So when you hear make sure you hear it right make 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 love me Talkin' crazy, ain't gon' get you nothin' but And that jealousy is only gonna leave you So the only thing now is God for these cats And B.I.G. you know you too hard for cats I'm a win I'm too smart for these cats they makin' up facts (uh) you rakin' up plaques
In The Commission, you ask for to hit 'em He don't me, hit him while wifey was with him You heard of us, the murderous, most on the low lately, the feds hate me The son of Satan, they say my killing's too You hesitatin' I'm in your crib waitin' Duct tapin' your destiny lays in my hands, gat in my waist Francis, M to the iz-H Gun rest under vest by the abdominal a few bars so I can buy a few cars And I a few flows so I can pimp a few hoes Excellence is my presence, never Never hesitant, leave a nigga bent real Real sick, brawl nights, I perform like Anyone, Tyson, Jordan, action, guns, ridiculous And I'm, quick to bust, if my ends you or girl you touch, in this world I clutch Two auto-matos, to call me fatso Now you me Castro, my rap flows militant, y'all faggots ain't shit Oops Crystal keep shit, you overdid it homes You in the zone, you shouldn't be alone Hold and say it like me The most shady, baby, fantastic Graphic, tryin' to make dough, like Park did to spark kids who start shit See me, me The Under-boss of holocaust Truly yours, White
We got the real live from front to back To my people in the world, where the you at? my niggaz is at? Where my is at? the fuck my bitches at? Where my is at?
We got the real shit from front to back To my people in the world, where the you at? my niggaz is at? Where my is at? Where the fuck my at? my bitches is at?
Put your money on the and get your math on Break it down, it up, get your laugh on See you later Dog, I'ma get my on There's a bed full of that I get my ass on I never the passion to go platinum Said I'd live it up 'til all the cash that funny, only use plastic, craft it to classics, hotter than acid P-D, rollin on your or CD The girl-boy killa, no team The Fam-o, ammo, is channel We been hot for a long time burnin a candle What you can do is check distribution My songs bump in Houston Scarface produced 'em You gotta 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, brass and flashlights The in the two-seaters, with two Midas Senoritas, kiss rings when you us P. Diddy run the city, show no I'm the witty one, Frank's the from the Brook' Matty the neck of your coke connect No respect squeeze off 'til all diminish for twenty minutes, until we finish Venice took the loot, escaped, in the Break bread, with the 'Kiss, Peniro, Luc' Rob joined the Mob, it ain't no replacin' him Niggas step up, with Mase and 'em them in funerals, criminals turned aroused The Brick City, nobody come off P.Diddy Business wise, I men Hide money on the Cayman, y'all just betray men You screamin, I position, day in the life, of the Commission
We got the real live shit from to back To my niggas in the world, where the you at? Where my is at? my niggas is at? Where the my bitches at? Where my is at?
We got the real shit from front to back To my in the world, where the fuck you at? Where my is at? my niggas is at? Where the fuck my at? Where my is at?
We got the real live shit front to back To my niggas in the world, where the you at? my niggas is at? Where my is at? Where the my bitches at? Where my is at?
We got the real live from front to back To my niggas in the world, where the you at? Where my is at? Where my is at? the fuck my bitches at? Where my is at?
We got the live shit! Fuck niggas wanna do?
It's all up now What I'm a do now, What I'm a do It's all up now