spends his Franklins at the malls with her friends Material girl, livin in a material world But it's alright, cause it's Saturday night So mista funkmaster
, my face is Lexus You want to test this, so really? I'll make one call and have the whole WU comin' on the ferry I'm very dangerous and well connected
intro] you try so hard, you jump so high, then you run so fast and you dont know why...you gotta try so hard, jump so high, and you run so fast and dont
cops rush, close the spot Load the glocks they stuntin', we control the block They frontin' we throw them shots and laugh at 'em Shoots from the 4-4
m stackin' c-notes It's Soopafly mothafucka if you didn't know Now peep so sweet unique I doubt if you could top the peak Keep 'em in check No sweat cock back fist connected
GRAVE ILL DISMISS ANY MC WHO TRIES TO GO AGAINST THIS MY CREW IS EVERY NIGGA I REPRESENT THE VAN WYCK AN 1-3-4 ILL CONNECT WIT AT THE DOOR CLOSE YA WINDOW
it, though And as he boasted and posted I said "so? " (I got ta) say he was the man among back Ten workers on the ave selling smack On saturday, he made his last mistake, so
closed caskets, mind blowin like head gaskets shit'll get drastic, wrappin niggaz bodies in plastic no need for askin, get to bustin on them bastards Verse 4
shit Not so many niggaz all over devil diggin' shit Stay up off my dick, my style's sick, but I'm so sick of this Helter skelter bite my shit, it's so
a week on purpose They appreciated space and Rico was an artist too So they'd connect on Saturdays to share the pictures that they drew Now every month or so
Will I close my eyes? Will I hold my breath? Will I wanna cry? Will our souls connect? I've been thinkin about when I go to bed. At night I wonder,
down 4 mics on stage a motherfuckin' 4 pound" P of Mobb Deep, hell on earth Last man standing "Whatever it takes, how ever it got's to go down 4 mics
it to Bill Gates for eight billion, I bought the Empire State buildin', gave it to the children! Hold the nine milli, toast really close to villain, Smoked
[Intro] 5...4...3...2...1...0 [explosion] [Inspectah Deck] Yea, this is the poisonous, venomous Killa-Bee, queen bee connection Live and direct Shaolin
and I'll be rappin and make you go call an audible G-4 captain, she sittin in that while callin you Got the same phone that the president's baby momma do Currency connect
imitating Scarface] G's don't die, we ride We ride down the strip and we multiply (ply) Move pies and 05's guys we close eyes (close eyes) Never seen
' all of my ass Of course, me, I threw the gas, thug nigga, turnin' real saucy Firm lay low, I?ma play if you say so So stay close like I?m 'bout to twist