kiiiiiiiing....that's in command, that's in command I'm the kiiiiiiiing....on the microphone I'm the kiiiiiiiing....the funk rhymin' master I'm the kiiiiiiiing....that's in command, that's
, RIP, rest in peace to dead niggas on the wall RIP, rest in peace to dead niggas on the wall RIP, rest in peace to dead niggas on the wall Yeah, whassup
It's either you or my contract All you gotta say is where we get it on at and it's on All my brothers, what? Let the world know it's hot 9, 7, what?
's this, Forget forgivin' and just accept that that's it', See that's how it's gotta be. Then you can fall in love, get on with your life and be free",
C.'s, all my niggaz on that ride You can, stunt if you wanna, Chip is a gunner Been reignin/rainin since ninety-six now it's time for the thunder [Verse
on perfection rock a crowd in sections on a good night.. the hoes fight always get the dough first then everything else goes right at least that's what
hoes that's going and giving me money It's funny how a hoe could make you thinks she's with 'cha When all the time she's just another niggas gold digger
details The ese's got the fresh Chevrolet's for sale Twenty G's or better, the whole neighborhood tanked up What? On the fortress walls, there is no
lookin sad at me, I ain't the blame Back to plan B baby I can feel your pain Who's that girl? (La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la) Eve's that
The Towers Then Gangbanging Ever Did, That's Why They Need New York [Chorus:] On The Front Of Murder Dog (He Wears A) On The Cover Of The Source You
chain smoke No cigarrettes on my plane, yo Stunt your ham bones from the game though Put it on mine, take a long time B-A-Barock is how I'm livin' online On