(feat. Franke Belles) [Intro: Fes Taylor] Yeah, When the shots go off I don't hear nobody talking shit then Alright, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah [Fes Taylor:]
(feat. Frankie Bells) [Fes Taylor:] I said, I love hip hop, 2Pac, Big Pop' Help me throw stones in the wristwatch, just watch I linked with Koch, they
you, while these tears is in my eyes But I know God got a soldier in the sky Sky, sky, shorty's gon' be alright [Fes Taylor:] Coming from Jersey, got
[Fes Taylor:] Yo, new Ferrari, red Lamborghini parked Neon lights, see it when it's dark Knight Rider whip, guaranteed a chick strip Get inside the whip
[sample:] Knowing he can't fly... Would you take the bar from a little bity baby And you know he gonna cry... [Fes Taylor:] You take the food out my
(feat. Mr. Prezident & Sassy) [Chorus: Fes Taylor] A ho is a ho, and a house wife to You never know what a house wife do When them doors close, lights
Lot-a-Nerv] As I gaze up at the stars, And howl up at the moon I've been all around the World I told em that I'll be back soon [Fes Taylor:] Game got
(feat. Lot-A-Nerv) [Chorus x2: Fes Taylor] Niggas is lunch meat, I let the wolves get em My doves holla full moon now sick em We take the collar off
at? Got money on they mind Cause we need that, new coupe with the seat back This is how your G mack, now let me get a G-Clap [Fes Taylor:] Clap, clap
[Intro: Fes Taylor] You ain't gone never make it, Fuck you 2 Fly That's what they say right, Nah You ain't gone never be shit, Never nigga That's what
[Fes Taylor:] Yeah, Staten Island we back Born up town, Running with the bottle kids The Moms bounced out to Staten Island, Slid Kept to shopping at
I'm the shit Hey yo, let's go, 2 Fly, T fly, we fly That's why we ride, no why, cause I told 'em I'm the shit [Fes Taylor:] Mats over you face, that'
Shadow when my tires had a flat Ohh, Why you hate Fes, Cause I stay fresh Young black nigga from the hood and you make less [Hook x4: Fes Taylor Sample
[Intro: Fes Taylor] You gotta have swag to pull this one off It's like ya'll rappers scared to make money, huh? [Fes Taylor:] Breeze with the top down
(feat. T-Bird & Inspectah Deck) [Fes Taylor:] I'm paper chasing, I see the vapors in they faces King of Hearts playing with aces You a Joker, Looking
Fes Taylor:] See niggas wanna be me, steal a style from me Hate around, jacking my swag, sit it down for me You a clown, homey, now they know me as G-5 Taylor
[Chorus x2: sample] Baby you are on But you could be with me Forever, it's on, come on, it's on, come on, come on [Fes Taylor:] I said, yo, baby, with
[Intro: Fes Taylor, (G-Clef Da Mad Komposa)] Yeah, Chambermusik, Two 4 War Entertainment Taylor, Yo Clef what it is baby, (It's nothing man) Uh huh (
