country song We?ll all be flying higher than a jet airliner And if you want a little bang in your yin yang, come along Well, we?re coming to your city
is a must Adjust, your hustler state of mind for you blow up Succes, wins along this hatred and envy The games people play when your pockets lookin empty
this was a rich lil' whore She gave me $100, but I wanted some more Uh! Bring it down now! [Chorus] One time now! Overtown! Liberty City! Carol City
Please, reconsider 'fo you die We didn't even come to (hurt nobody)X1) X2 tonight But it's my life or your life And I'm a bomb first E.D.I. (Idi Amin
) (My homeboy Rich kicks up the backfire) (Givin ain't shit, but see, takin is a method) (So if I kill up shit, fuck it) (D-Loc's the name) (Name was Richie Rich
sum up, make sho I'm straight Make sho my cup filled up with yak Make sho my paper come in stacks [8Ball] I come through like a mack, truck rumbling streets Big
See my room - in different wallabees in all flavors I even seen my dreams come through I seen coke on triple beams and fiends come through I seen big willies in every city
death but got the same shuffle One move could leave your brain puzzled That's why I stress essentials, bless the tempo with knowledge that perfects the mental Come
off on your couch cover if she talks any trash I'll flash my box cutters cause I'm rougher than any pimp you've had in your life hoe I talk soft, walk
to look on the back of your cd cover and get that sticker for the mom burberry g-nites You want to come pick them up? come pick them up on 6 and magnolia
throw your hood up Make your shoulder jump If ya hatin on the "A" then lock'em in the trunk Ya don't know who you fuckin with But I'll bet we'll bounce on your
ask what is this we the reason why the police in business so run up on us with your knife and your pistols we'll plague your character with rifles and
go down I'm still wylin' Bullets travel through the air in the night like Phil Collins Rock City baby knife through your throat 'til you're broke Rise
(Verse 1) Girl come and ride with a nigga from the city, it scary round here so I keep the thang with me, keep a gang of Criss so we can do whatever
berry Slammin' Rick James 'cuz I'm in love with Mary You can't be scary if you want your scrill Pack you steel Nigga kill at will Guard your grille 'Cuz
jig Roll the Maserati through the city, me and Riggs Bumpin Obie Trice, shoot a bird at the pigs Ever since a nigga got rich Life is still a bitch but
Shake what your mama gave ya) Word Up! (Shake what your mama gave ya) Shake it baby, shake your booty now (Shake what your mama gave ya) Shake what your
