with guns start to run shit Coming from the streets, gum on long dick Get strong-armed for baggage, it's tragic, some Vietnam shit Flat-lining all you
line, my bitch shine everyday Pearl white Dom P., Marc Jacob gloves Cartier, Louis case with a dope plug From the mud where they wet you, leave you in
work it out however long it takes you you feel like you miss those happy days well girl that makes two of us Our timing is wrong your friends always tying up every line
Let's get it started Oh, this that shit right here, nigga Wassup? Yeah, wassup? Nigga, 103, yeah When this hit drop in the club, nigga Yeah, yeah, let
feeling like P diddy Grab my glasses I'm out the door-I'm gonna hit this city Before I leave, brush my teeth grab a bottle of jack Cause when I leave
I don't need you or your brand new Benz Or your bougie friends I don't need love lookin' like diamonds Lookin' like diamonds We start out so cute in
tolerance for that fake sh-t get shot playing, that's how we on it yeah its rap til we start spraying when you see the nozzle on that k you should start
many times have I found myself mistaken? And how many times have I try to understand? I must have been blind but now I'm ready to start over And leave
shit? You need to leave that alone) So I'm sayin, is it true what she said? Did you jump right out from between her legs and start fryin eggs? [Busta
, I'm liable to splatter ya shit Light up ya world, 'til you start to stagger and shit Watch how them hollows straight, rattle ya shit And I leave it
[Kardinal Offishall] I just started, just finished Lyrics complete the circle of a rap singer Combine with feeling mean and plus a reason And to rock
the line on 'em and squeeze the .9 on 'em! Head shot, .40-Glock blow his mind on him They say ain't not a jooks, leave the shines on 'em; Now you can
bright but the daya??s dark covered in tattooa??s ,but hate art these egg shella??s I walk on are razor sharp staring at the finish line, looking for a way to start
they just gather dust Leave them in the rain they turn into rust Did you see the march to freedom Did you ever see savannah moon All the people walking in a line
floor So I went in, then we sat down start kissing, caressing Told me about jacuzzi, sounded interesting, so we jumped right in All calls diverted to answer phone Please leave
[Chorus] Starts off like a small town marriage Lovely wife and life, baby carriage Now all the stars have cars, success of course But it ends in Hollywood
girl?) Grab my glasses, I'm out the door, I'm gonna hit this city (Let's go) Before I leave, brush my teeth with a bottle of Jack 'Cause when I leave
Whoa, leave it out Are you smoking crack or something? Mike just leave it, just leave it We cannot have that behavior in this establishment It's not worth it Mike, just leave