be comin' 'cause they know how the God get down Turn it up Now you know who holdin' the throne, so gimme the crown ****** solutin' and tryin' to give me
That's how Ruff Ryders roll When I pop up, I lock shop up, pull the drop up Park a block up, hit the alarm, put the top up Stash the 'dro in my sock
roar Narrow channels, barely open Flood the waves with treachery Hope I long to see the sunrise On a peaceful sea Grab me woman, take me under Till
light Like banks of clouds they gather See massive shape of flesh Swimming giants in the clear The mightiest comes to me I'm on the wing, wide open They teach me
get hurt, it's me or you on that shirt Can't let no nigga fix me, can't let no nigga get me I'ma draw and hit first, I can't let no nigga split me Had
and me Just a few po' boys trying to get up outta Missouri Took 55 to Louisiana, stopped by the highway to eat They both had crawfish, strictly chicken for me
times it?s a plea from me to u To my g?s on the block that do what they gotta do don?t get me wrong I don?t judge I?m not knockin you guess that?s
Get your hands up The sky's falling Get your hands up It's the apocalypse Got a mouth full of lambs blood Dam broke down The whole town flooded Your
the perfect weapon, un- earth it and ciphened from delorian doors swivel up, with aviator radar blip for most glorious tittie fuck, cool green over the frame under
in the club, under each arm is two dames Buyin' bottles of Dom with his loose change Niggas hate me now 'cause I catch the eyes of dimes Flooded the
on his back Ten to the head, either that or pins in his legs Niggas go under, the streets open up and suck you in Bad luck is when you throw dice and
the corner 'til that blue van come up, my hands is cuffed Whose fingers stay numb from rollin' up? Who finger fucks chicks 'til they throwin' up? Whose fingerprints cops keep showin' up