veins But that's alright, my baby Don't look at me that way Yeah, I did not fake it Don't look at me that way A circle feels like a direction And I
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faces Momma gave a ni**a breath, a life of stress I invest in a vest and makin ni**az watch they every step Label me a threat and I ain't even got started
the guns and shit Y'all ain't got no motherfuckin' guns... Y'all pull a gun on me, I'll swallow that shit like.. "Shoot me motherfucker! Shoot me! Pull
bitch don't slip Don't make me put a lump on your lip A dip in your hip, I'm snatchin' your shit I want it all so give me it Am I a Luna-chic? Uh huh,
, like a cold on a stove And commence to roll, like a tire A real rider will ride ya, like a stallion with a chair Any buster be cherbin', in the game
it ain't where you from that it's where you at But where I'm from, y'all can tell, don't matter where I'm at Born and bred in the streets of New York
follow me, hup two three From the year 2000 to the E-N-D Cause I don't know what y'all been told (See I don't know what y'all been told) Brand Nubian
t trust ya I'm just like a phone bill, if you don't pay me, ain't no conversation And money mean the world to me, that's why this bitch here paper chasin
the Versace... girls still clock me, and watch me 5-O always trying to knock me and lock me, but they know that they can't stop me For fact the... check me
man My name tatt it's all related to the same crap I know I'm not a killa and I don't intend to change that Don't make me have to bring the game back
) [Verse - Pharrell Williams] Yo, Hell Hath No Fury, look at my jewelry Blew the fuck out, like Jesus gave it to me Virginia's where my spot be, NSX car keys Don't
me Slay Sean, Black, and C my click, so don't sweat me I get up in yo face, nigga, so don't test me Hard to get at me, but try ya luck I make niggas stutter
rightful personal opinions Taking what you want from me but don't say I haven't given I won't be stuck on the Christmas tree; I won't dictate what you
got me crazy I can't walk in my own hood, that's the way you made me My nigga Cane in the feds, sendin' me mail Told me "Nigga please pay my bail" When
walk on a track before Hit a switch in a black 6-4 before Down on Sunset I run sets, I does that Niggaz look at me and be like damn I was that I'm "The
me some scratch first I, bought me some crack then I, started to stack I got my pockets so fat then flipped me a flap went bankrupt for a minute grindin
