* just to be clear, l boogie does +not+ in this case refer to hill
[swizz Let's get it started, get it Let's keep it started, keep it Yeah, yeah, the album Go, go, go!!
[l This is for my mob and my thug Ruff ryder bug niggas, def jam website the club niggas Screaming what, what niggas, y'all a bunch of but Always want but never play the cut niggas Talk mad shit but never put up Is it I bust wit stuff that just shut up niggas Flow like dro, I pull then it or mix it wit some moet then sip it Then around and flip it, shit on your whole album wit a snippet Run up on your lawyer for your then rip it Shame on your label, for to let you eat at my seat they know I call my name at this table I'm gon always be here, and y'all always fear The bronx making them recoreds cause we always Got sons you don't know about, you don't know about Buns by the tons, mad and we going out What!!
[swizz It ain't over, it ain't over, over
[sonja I'm the one wit the and the clothes Drop flows the dome , wit the ice got the price of a home and a lobe Sonja blad-e, so you know baby (yeah) eighty roll through you and your old lady How rich this dough made me, gold az the navie Shit you won't at old navy, two hundred zero ad Still shit, spit to divide cliques on some wise guy shit Same chick from the ? , eyes lips, thighs hips everything five and six Height six, jeans five six, benz green five and six keep me five or sixed We know dice hit want fold, for two green five six seelo and the ego (yeah) So how you grams yo (uh uh) I'm touching keys like pianos to getting dough like soprano
Yo my is on the same level I'm on You ask me why I'm melvin I'm doing a porn Ay yo y'all niggas is faker then a dollar bill And I don't to bust yo I shoot to kill What's going on yo, the jumpoff and jump off Yo I'm in o, o, o, yo pass that hoe you get done wit it, yo let me hit it Bitches how I come, I bring the cock wit it All of the thug piece you know I rock wit it I ear the hoe like I cockpitted Yo I love my niggas, don't love no I like to light the then order my licks Foundation motherfucker like the of bricks I'm from nigga wit domican hits Peurto rican motherfuckers yo y'all fake fits Violator
Yo, yo I these niggas from the gitty up Yall give me sixteen yo tear this whole city up And niggas don't believe tell em put fifty up All bets is down, all my thugs do dirt, all our tecs rounds My ? playas clowns Bringing guns, weed and coke to connected See I pop niggas corn, and real killers do killings wit the lights on I knock em out, I don't like to fight long Remember me lefty gun up in my palm mysonne, see mysonne is the one that knock on your door You open up, you see a whore wit the glock to jaw See mysonne is the one that hit the wit the raw For his money, mysonne air the block wit the Yall cowards don't war, y'all can't stand pain Cop you some gators, champane when it comes to the street shit, I let the heat lift Murder scene police lines nigga white sheet roll wit niggas, I'm the one they roll wit Yall go get niggas, I'm the one go get Yall don't want nothing to do wit me Cause I spit guns and like their's two of me
Niggas can't be serious, we wear like clothes But only show em when it's to blow em in bulk We through way worse then war, razor fights and more Left wit leaks, holes and wide jaw Be the quiet storm, appear how you wanna bar Check out your weight, see if worth to war We did the street y'all niggas just got involved My for guns is similar to carnivores Dislike me you head on, me you dead wrong Cause now a days you get wet wit my dead on let this song push you, the fourth hit you Have you up gasping for breath on the floor cripple Infamous we take it to the my words Especially when a nigga mistake me for Get buried over words, I'm loose wit the bird I can ready or tell, y'all niggas heard
rhymes] Now gitty up now, it's lighting back saddleing Rob like we rowing a boat and we paddleing a stream of water, wet any nigga challeging Blow one all in your knee cap you staggering Scrambling cause theirs a lot of shit we be handling My hands all in the money, it we dibble and dabbling Got you imageing how this could really all be My landscape of live stretch from here to maryland put one in a nigga who be rambling And blow a hundred if y'all niggas is really gambling Gritty niggas feel the snap pop leaving it You know the bouncer keep all of my live niggas wit him to see niggas from howard through grambling Ha up my niggas to form a large gathering Yo rattling who walk badlimp Beat you in the same place till the blues start C-e-o niggas stay genaral throwing those heavy bundles we carrying Yo analyze my live niggas cramming it We throw a three pointer, while niggas throwing javelins Sweating whole shit, feel your clothes dampeing Dancing in a line of four wheel we lamping The ? arms length up in the draw Or the truth on how niggas remain champions Ha, ha, ha
[busta Flipmode, violator, we always silence Fuck is wrong wit Cut shit off now Cut it off Cut it off