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Uh-huh.
Yeah, yeah.
Duro, you gotta let it bump.
Uh, uh,
uh, like that, yeah.
Come on, bring the chorus in.
I do this everything.
I'm a fun piece, everything.
Yes, I do anything, anything.
Yeah,
I do a bit,
lose a rib,
bust a cap,
trust in that.
Run up the heaven doors,
exchange my life for yours.
Leave a stake out the door, me, Kasa, Su Kasa.
Just remember to turn the lights off in the hall.
My brother from another pop, minus one shot.
We need no G-money, man.
We all we got, from the stoop to the big dudes.
Stopping us from playing hoops and us getting mad,
throwing rocks off the roof,
straight thugging,
man.
I thought we would never progress,
but look at us now,
man.
We young execs,
my nigga Dane,
my nigga Biggs,
my nigga Ty,
my nigga Hyde,
my nigga Gotti,
we embody all that's right with the world.
No matter how pretty she is,
you never liking my girl.
That's how we run when you ain't around.
I spank your son, keep him benign.
If you should die, I keep him like mine.
God forbid, keep this in mind, my nigga.
I do this everything.
I'm a fun piece, everything.
Yes, I do anything,
anything, anything for you.
I do this everything.
I'm a fun piece, everything.
Yes, I do anything, anything, anything for you.
I know,
mama,
you're little baby,
but these streets raise me crazy.
Product of my environment, nothing can save me.
Thanks for letting me bloom,
for your wisdom,
for your womb,
for the roof over my head,
for my shoes,
for my bed.
For the most important lesson in life was when you said,
strive for what you believe in,
set goals and you can achieve them.
Thanks for the days you kept me breathing,
when my asthma was bad
and my chest was wheezing.
Thanks for the look of love,
just as I was leaving on nights
you thought I wouldn't come back that left you grieving.
Thanks for holding down the
household when times was bad.
As a man, I apologize for my dad.
When the rent was due,
you would hustle like a pimp would do.
That wasn't what life meant for you.
You're a queen.
You deserve the cream,
everything that gleams,
everything that shines,
everything that's
mine.
I'm a fun piece, everything.
Yes, I do anything, anything, anything for you.
I'm
a fun piece, everything.
Yes, I do anything, anything,
anything for you.
Check it out.
Dear nephews,
I'm writing this with no pen or a pad,
and I'm signing it.
Your uncle,
your best friend and your dad.
Don't look back if you fall and you feeling bad.
I'm right there from your cuts when you peeling the scab.
If it comes a time and you ain't feeling your real dad,
put my face on his body.
Don't wait for nobody.
Don't follow no nigga.
That's hoe *, man.
Stand on your own two.
Do your *, man.
The world is yours.
Some girls are nice.
Some girls are hoes.
Don't listen to your crew.
Do what works for you.
Standing back from situations gives you the perfect view.
You see the snakes in the grass,
then you wait for the
weight on their ass.
Bite your tongue, but no one.
And whatever is said, take it how they want.
A closed mouth don't get fair.
You know my number when it's cold red.
If you wrong, my nigga, you're my nephew.
* it.
We get it on my low nigga.
Rockefeller,
Rough Riders,
Swiss Beats, almost over, y'all.
Chigga,
I realize that.
Uh, uh, uh.
Lights out, niggas.
Chigga, what's my motherfucking name?
Chigga, and who I'm rolling with, huh?
My nigga.
Uh, uh, uh.
Niggas better get it right.
Bitches better get it right.
Chigga, what's my motherfucking name?
Chigga, and who I'm rolling with, huh?
My nigga.
Uh, uh, uh.
Niggas better get it right.
Bitches better get it right.
From the * tables down in H.C.
Back on the block,
Jay-Z,
motherfucker from the,
the,
the rock.
Went solo on that ass, but it's still the same.
Brooklyn,
be the place where I serve them things.
See,
my niggas was struggling till the birthday came.
And then we got to hustling, murdering things.
I dipped in my stash, splurged on a chain.
Now
I'm Titanic, icebergs the name.
Leave players on engine reserve, hurt the game.
The best way to
describe me in the world, insane.
I dig down chicks, all emerged in my fame.
Jig up in dopes
and slick bricks, first chain.
The gods send you back to the earth from which you came.
I'm
faking, so the water fire merge with chain.
Ladies don't know me, said I heard he's vain.
Well, guess what, mommy?
I heard the same.
You heard the name.
Chigga, what's my motherfucking
name?
Chigga, and who I'm rolling with, huh?
My nigga.
Uh, uh, uh.
Niggas better get it right.
Bitches better get it right.
Chigga, what's my motherfucking name?
Chigga, and who I'm rolling
with, huh?
My nigga.
Uh, uh, uh.
Niggas better get it right.
Bitches better get it right.
I got a license to kill, so I stay the gat.
Rockefeller,
Rough Riders,
niggas scared of that.
Got a new model this year.
Don't * with my ones.
Knock on your door, three in the morning.
It's just us and the guns.
See, I scramble with priests,
hustle with nuns.
I got the mind capacity of a young Bush Cassidy.
Niggas get fly, let them defy gravity.
Four-five rapidly, lift your chest cavity.
Streets won't let me chill.
Always been a clumsy nigga, don't let me spill.
Motherfuckers wanna wet me still.
I remain, y'all.
Raw to one, like five divided by four.
*, this just the hate that's been provided
by y'all.
Reciprocated and multiplied by more.
You likely to see Chigga in a wide body or drop-top Bentley or soar.
Holler at me, y'all.
Chigga, what's my motherfucking name?
Chigga, and who I'm rolling with, huh?
My nigga.
Uh-uh, uh, niggas better get it right.
Bitches better get it right.
Who?
Chigga, what's my motherfucking name?
Chigga, and who I'm rolling with, huh?
My nigga.
Uh-uh, uh, niggas better get it right.
Bitches better get it right.
I don't give a * if I sold one to one million,
but I think you should.
Cause if I only sold one,
then out comes the hood.
They're all black in the gloves,
the outcome ain't good.
Them niggas act like wolves, how come?
They could.
Cause we don't drop hits,
we drop bombs and smash.
So the wrist is lit up, the arm look like glass.
The necklace chipped up, the charm is flash.
Could * up your eyes like the bomb is hash.
See the reason why chicks let me palm they ass.
All I gotta do is let them call me Sean A. Glass.
Let them sit up in they whip till I launch it back.
Snap they neck,
then shoot them so they arms then back.
The calmest cat.
Trust me when I palm this cat.
Kill your mind, body, and soul.
Push your conscience back.
Monster's back.
Flex, drop it,
drop a bomb to that.
And everybody sing along to the track.
Come on.
Jigga.
What's my motherfucking name?
Jigga.
And who I'm rolling with, huh?
My nigga.
Uh-uh,
uh, uh, niggas better get it right.
Bitches better get it right.
Jigga.
What's my motherfucking
name?
Jigga.
And who I'm rolling with, huh?
My nigga.
Uh-uh, uh, uh, niggas better get
it right.
Bitches better get it right.
Jigga.
What's my motherfucking name?
Jigga.
And who
I'm rolling with, huh?
My nigga.
Uh-uh, uh, uh, niggas better get it right.
Bitches better
get it right.
Jigga.
What's my motherfucking name?
Jigga.
And who I'm rolling with, huh?
my nigga.
Uh uh uh uh niggas better get it right,
bitches better get it right.
Jigga.
Jigga man.
Swiss beats.
Uh huh.
History in the making.
Uh huh.
I took you out of Jacobs and clusters,
bustas,
they wanted to brush us.
Love the way you sparkle when the sun touch ya.
When you blush,
you turn blue if your grade is right.
You can light up the whole room,
turn the day from night.
When the summertime is in and the tops are down.
With you around my neck,
we lock the whole block down.
It took short sneeze,
but it's now that I understand.
The reason they call you ice, everybody freeze.
Independent in the sun, who can shine like you.
And that platinum and the charm,
who can blind like you.
The direct reason why niggas do the crimes they do.
I used to snatch the necklace off the reckless fools
because I was jealous that they were so next to you.
So I devoted half my time to invest in you.
The other half was spent on protecting you.
Cause you belong to me.
Now sing a song for me.
Come on.
Come here baby, you drive me crazy.
I want nobody but you my baby.
Don't be tied up, won't be your lady.
Make me scream your name.
Come here baby, you drive me crazy.
I want nobody but you my baby.
Don't be tied up, won't be your lady.
Make me scream your name.
I'm offing with you,
so they wonder about the juice I got.
I took you from the projects and an abusive pops.
From the bottom to the top,
the skateboard to the drop.
From the nada to the produce,
I got you like I got you.
From the first time I put you around my neck and locked you.
It was then I knew,
everywhere I went you follow.
Soon I spent every dollar, you became my habit.
Other brothers vise with smoke, mines was cash.
The more checks I got, the more I laced my crew.
The rocks got bigger, watch face got blue.
Trick the little bitch, * I laced my boo.
Come here baby, you drive me crazy.
I want nobody but you my baby.
Don't be tied up, won't be your lady.
Make me scream your name.
Come here baby, you drive me crazy.
I want nobody but you my baby.
Don't be tied up, won't be your lady.
Make me scream your name.
And the wedding band you love,
and the gold chain you thug.
Sometimes you're giving just for cause.
And the tennis bracelet means they want relations.
Know that they wanna *,
the only reason they give you up.
And the hands of gold diggers, you never enough.
Rings, bangs, just never enough.
But me and you together, we'll shine to the end.
I mean the thugs love you,
but your girl's best friend.
Come here baby, you drive me crazy.
I want nobody but you my baby.
Don't be tied up, won't be your lady.
Make me scream your name.
Come here baby, you drive me crazy.
I want nobody but you my baby.
Don't be tied up, won't be your lady.
Make me scream your name.
Come here baby, you drive me crazy.
I want nobody but you my baby.
Don't be tied up, won't be your lady.
Make me scream your name.
Oh
Yay!

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