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Yo, the sun don't shine But as long as it's here then we might as well together now than never, business before pleasure P. Diddy and the Fam, who you do it better?
Yeah right, no what, we air tight So when you hear somethin' make sure you hear it Don't make a ass yourself, by assumin' Our keeps you movin' 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 but choked And that jealousy is gonna leave you broke So the thing left now is God for these cats And B.I.G. you know you too hard for these I'm a win cause I'm too smart for these While they 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 of us, the murderous, most shady Been on the low lately, the hate me The son of Satan, they say my too blatant You hesitatin' I'm in your mama waitin' Duct tapin' your destiny lays in my hands, gat lays in my Francis, M to the iz-H Gun rest under your vest by the Rhyme a few so I can buy a few cars And I kick a few flows so I can a few hoes Excellence is my presence, never Never hesitant, leave a nigga bent real sick, brawl nights, I perform like Mike Anyone, Tyson, Jordan, action, guns, ridiculous And I'm, quick to bust, if my you touch 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 keep spillin' shit, you overdid it homes You in the danger zone, you shouldn't be hands and say it like me The most shady, baby, fantastic Graphic, to make dough, like Jurassic Park did quick to spark kids who start See me, me The of this holocaust yours, Frank White
We got the real live from front to back To my people 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 real live shit front to back To my in the world, where the fuck you at? my niggaz is at? Where my is at? Where the fuck my at? Where my is at?
Put your money on the table and get your on Break it down, split it up, get your on See you Dog, I'ma get my stash on a bed full of money that I get my ass on I never lose the passion to go I'd live it up 'til all the cash gone Ain't that funny, only use plastic, it to make classics, hotter acid P-D, on your tape or CD The girl-boy killa, no team The Fam-o, ammo, is channel We hot for a long time burnin like a candle What you can do is check your My bump in Houston like Scarface produced 'em You gotta like me, you just mad cause I tell it how it is, and you tell it how it be
We got the shit, Mac tight, brass and flashlights The heaters in the two-seaters, with two Senoritas, rings when you meet us P. Diddy run the city, show no I'm the one, Frank's the crook from the Brook' Matty broke the of your coke connect No respect squeeze off 'til all y'all Shootouts for twenty minutes, until we Venice took the loot, escaped, in the Break bread, the 'Kiss, Peniro, Sheek Luc' Black Rob joined the Mob, it no replacin' him Niggas step up, with Mase and 'em Placin' them in funerals, criminals turned The Brick City, nobody come off P.Diddy wise, I play men Hide on the Island Cayman, y'all just betray 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, the fuck you at? Where my is at? Where my is at? Where the fuck my 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? Where the my bitches at? Where my is at?
We got the live shit from front to back To my niggas in the world, where the you at? my niggas is at? my niggas is at? Where the my bitches at? my bitches is at?
We got the real live shit front to back To my niggas in the world, the fuck you at? Where my is at? my niggas is at? Where the my bitches at? my bitches is at?
We got the real shit! Fuck y'all niggas do?
It's all up now What I'm a do now, I'm a do now? It's all up now