You gotta come up, gotta put your life on the line To try to make it out the hood in these trifling times You gotta come up, you gotta makes some ends
with ten solids cross my grill nigga Gotta get my shine on I stress to ya I'm bout chesse so I gotta get my grind on I gotta ride on crome I stress to
you feel me Better kill me before you get done in It's real dog But I got that red mark so when you come in Slugs somethin', seventeen up in the clip
ya ever saw 929 wit the mirror bro Tint it up, juice and Gin it up, send it up To Texas, get the syrup wit the lean, bend it up Ball 'til I fall, that
tap dat green vein Smoke blunts sometime, it's all about that bank My heart don't pump lemonade, it pump battery juice Make me pump the trigga finga up
Daddy-O money, I'm tellin you! Yo (?), yo hold up hold up hold up Brother's comin back, but what's Daddy-O gon' come with in 1993? He better come right
Am I a threat? Nobody can say no I'm like a volcano, and I'm sure that they know When I come off, it's guaranteed legit Can you come like this? Naw, that
can eat a motha fuckin dick up. Word up. Fuck the police. I don't give a fuck. Bobcat in this motha fucka boy. Big up! Big up! To the criminals. Fuck
sun comes up, every night (c'mon) We party and we party 'til daylight We be gettin it in, c'mon we gettin it in A lil' Hennessy, a lil' juice and Gin
down the barrel from my nine Since these Harlem World niggaz seem to all be fam I put the gun to Cardan tell him, "Tell your man Mason Betha, haha, come up
: (feat. Fergie) [Intro:] Yeah New 50 London, London [Verse 1:] When I come up in the club with my nine, I'll be front from the hoes with my shine,
when we was up out the scene. The fellas with hell of a harmony with the flow hooked up with Eazy-E and shook up the industry and y'all just in time to
move we startin shit [chorus] [Layzie:] Gotta have it nigga my weapon is automatic nigga nigga stepped his game up when he came up should have thought
platinum So back that shit up before we blast this bitch up Can you get the picture ol' fag ass nigga If this is what you want Then come and get it fresh
it's somethin' I'm willin' to die for Yeah? Come on! Come On! Come On! Na, Na, Na, Na? Hey, Hey, Hey? Good Bye! [Wish Bone] Come here nigga, you know
done grown up, The bigger the nigga, the quicker get showed up, Lets swerve to the bird, Hit up a hold up, so many bodies done blown up, Nuts, bucks,
a wire, I'm up so high that I can barely feel your fire You can't touch me, no, That's just a dream Fill up my cup, mozoltov Look at her dancing,
Promise I Will Make It Good) It's On Tonight [Verse 1:] It's Your Afrodisiac Always Keep You Comin Back Gotta Get You In The Mood Let's Fly Into Ecstacy Come
