it B, best believe when it's time to get it We grind and jet cause we ain't got time to kick it So let's get right to it and groove Ain't nothin' but
Maybe it's because were so versatile Style, profile I said It always brings me back when I hear Wu child From the Hudson river out to the Nile I run
, Lord, and everybody that rides with me: it's from me to you. It's from me to you [me to you]. It's just our point of view. It's just our point
yeah yeah Get up off the rock We're corrupt as a four dollar buck Come and get fucked up And get out the county nigga get rowdy take out a bounty Disappear
fade it We stay heavily sedated comin now back up my buck get shaken Deeply dreaming about this demon my daddy told me it was comin Trapped in the form
't fade it We stay heavily sedated comin' now back up my buck get shaken Deeply dreaming about this demon, my daddy told me it was comin' Trapped in the
bell That was his ass black So when it comes to physical combat We can take it hand to hand or go beyond that Do you want my gat to make the contact?
they catch you at the wheel and blow your face out the ride (Chorus x2) Styles P: If you forgot my name or my style i'm the ghost with the hornet flow and corner style
I tried it, I couldn't find it Now I just wanna get back to me Oh baby, hoo hoo Back into the man I used to be I tried it, I couldn't find it Now I just
I got bust shots out the twelve Benz And then we get the bam-ba-zee from one-ten Or is it further up? Plus my style murder ducks So what the fuck, you
out Shake it, c'mon shake it, c'mon shake it, c'mon shake it Whassup now? Whassup now? Whassup now? Whassup now? Whassup now? Yo Red, c'mon, get back
With financial ventures, enhance the riches Gotta hold the cake, my grand moms had dreams But it seems, I couldn't graduate or go to Drake It hurts
it Let them fear it, send it screaming to the Holy Spirit Glamour life, the glamour life, the glamour life It's the glamour life, yo it's the glamour
of gods Definin' matters hard all before you even had a job I'll stab and rob if I have to Fuck it i'll blast you, tell the devil it wuz Pun if he ask
it, makin' money ain't nothin' I flip the script, came with this nation-wide shit All I get is love, so that's all you gonna get Out here, niggaz come
X, we gonna your blow your head up Synthetic flows, they gonna make you get up Give me any record and I'll flip it any style Niggaz can't help it, cause
part, of town Let's get it on it's Angie Mar' reportin live from the streets From Y.O. to Philly and Harlem to Q.B When it drops it's game over, you'
