One, one two Check me out here yo
Yo, the sun don't shine But as long as it's here then we might as shine together now than 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 somethin' make sure you it right Don't make a ass yourself, by assumin' Our music keeps you movin' what are you You know that I'm two above you baby Hug me baby, I'm a you love me baby crazy, ain't gon' get you nothin' but choked And that jealousy is only leave you broke So the only thing left now is God for cats And B.I.G. you know you too for these cats I'm a win I'm too smart for these cats While 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, shady on the low lately, the feds hate me The son of Satan, say my killing's too blatant You hesitatin' I'm in your mama waitin' Duct tapin' your fam' lays in my hands, gat lays in my Francis, M to the iz-H Gun under your vest by the abdominal 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, tense hesitant, leave a nigga bent real quick Real sick, brawl nights, I like Mike 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, to call me fatso Now you call me Castro, my rap militant, faggots ain't killin' shit Crystal keep spillin' shit, you overdid it homes You in the danger zone, you be alone hands and say it like me The most shady, Frankie baby, Graphic, tryin' to make dough, Jurassic did quick to spark kids who start shit See me, me The of this holocaust Truly yours, White
We got the real live shit from to back To my people in the world, the fuck you at? my niggaz 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 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?
Put your money on the table and get your on Break it down, it up, get your laugh 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 to go platinum Said I'd live it up 'til all the cash Ain't that funny, only use plastic, it to make classics, hotter than P-D, rollin on your or CD The killa, no team illa The Fam-o, ammo, is every We been hot for a time burnin like a candle What you can do is check your 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, knuckles and flashlights The in the two-seaters, with two Midas Senoritas, kiss when you meet us P. Diddy run the city, no pity I'm the one, Frank's the crook from the Brook' Matty broke the neck of coke connect No respect squeeze off all y'all diminish Shootouts for twenty minutes, we finish Venice took the loot, escaped, in the Break bread, with the 'Kiss, Peniro, Sheek Black Rob joined the Mob, it ain't no him Niggas step up, with Mase and 'em Placin' them in funerals, turned aroused The City, nobody come off like P.Diddy Business wise, I 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 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 live shit from front to back To my niggas in the world, where the you at? my niggas 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? my niggas 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 niggas in the world, the fuck you at? my niggas is at? Where my is at? Where the fuck my at? Where my is at?
We got the live shit! Fuck y'all wanna do?
It's all up now I'm a do now, huh? What I'm a do It's all up now