Testi:
Three Times Dope Weak At The Knees

be a hundred degrees Bakin ya, makin ya weak at the knees [Chorus:] I make ya weak at the knees I make you feel all right, yeaaaaaaah I make ya weak at the knees

Makin' money all the time, lable me the fuckin' mail maker All about my grip, stuck to the grind I fuck hoes in daylight then sell dope and nighttime Cause nighttime is my time and your time

you gone die or I'ma die cause it ain't no room for the both of us Weak tapes that you made niggaz be laughing at yo shit in ya room fuckin off while

t dealing with the same motherfucker from three years ago When a nigga fight fair, knocking a patch out your hair But it quickly, from a damn breaking, a nigga going crazy Look at

When niggaz is in the pen, 'cause that's big money makin' to them The Rise [*echoes*] [Verse Three] For some time he sat and pondered Trapped in a cell filled with criminals and convicts Time

It's on.. [Cappa] Where your sparkle at kid? Ryzarector.. [Break: Raekwon the Chef] Yes the shit is raw, comin at your door Start to scream out loud,

: It's on.. [Cappa] Where your sparkle at kid? Ryzarector.. [Break: Raekwon the Chef] Yes the shit is raw, comin at your door Start to scream out loud