city competition earns gold Into the city, into the city I love the city I'll burn down the city Who loves the city? We'll burn down the city Big posters
Traduzione: Migliaia di Milioni. La città che ama.
That's why you gota get your hustle awwnnn Everybody get the money Yeaaaaa got them hundreds, reach for thousands Ayyynnn got your thousans, reach for millions
in about three thousand stores, and get at least fifty thousand orders" "Maybe more 'Bus, who knows your fanbase is emormous" Well of course, look who I've toured with; Wyclef I didn't sell twenty million
song describe my smallest bank account silly A milli-milli a milli a milli-milli milli I'm movin in it like diddy, your city's my city They try to throw
Got no love for you haters, so send that message to cupid Give a shout out to Who Kid, (why give a shout out to Who Kid) Cause I'm wearing something,
that - anchor Hook me up with plenty tracks to keep a playa rappin So put my city on the map Hook me up wit million dollar vocal cords, I can afford a million
thousand rioters came running after you? And who would clean the sewers? Who'd mend my television? Wouldn't people lay about without some supervision? Who
South Hustlers Two hundred thousand independent, Sailing the South little busta Up to the park what's crunk, I was Shining and Grinding Dirty Third, sitting emcees got no need for reminding Who
dog, not Waist Deep I'm not an actor, but I'll show your b*tch Big Meek She givin' one blood, one love, on dubs 140 thousand the first week uhhhhh [Hook
, no, not Waist Deep I'm not an actor, but I'll show your bitch Big Meek She givin one blood, one love, on dubs 140 thousand the first week... UHHH! [
movie dog, not Waist Deep I'm not an actor, but I'll show your b*tch Big Meek She givin' one blood, one love, on dubs 140 thousand the first week uhhhhh
niggas on the ground like they vomit Frontin all them years you need to stop it You see who comin, the rightful owners of this era Who show the love but
the Navigator Sport tailor made outfits with matchin alligators Visa gold, bank account on swole Got my million dollar destiny under control Millions
hands down [Jadakiss] Y'all know I got the master flow, fast or slow Y'all wanna know who the best is aks ya hoe The honies don't lie they love it And
You want a problem, Start it up (vroom vroom) Start it up (vroom vroom) Start it up (vroom vroom) Wait a minute [Lloyd Banks:] Big blue, cotton city
my mind I can make a million dollars if I grind, bankroll tim! Bankroll after bank roll big money I like it bank roll after bank roll a million Dollars