Run It Back Again - Lyrics - Corbin Bleu

Title: Run It Back Again
Artist: Corbin Bleu
Composer(s): Matthew Gerrard, Robbie Nevil

Lyric:
Yeah!

Lookin? back wishin? you could rewind
Changin? every wrong to right that you see
If you could don?t you think that you would
Make your world just like you want it to be?

Now it?s never too late, there?s a will, there?s a way
Gotta stay in the game, go the distance
?Cause you live and you learn that it takes a lot of work
But you win in the end with persistence, oh!

Mix it up, get it right, go for another try
You still run it back again
Replay, hit rewind, this time you?ll do it right
?Til you run it back again

Run it back again, run it back again, try again

Never wait around ?cause every minute counts
If you had the time what would you do with it?
What would you change? Tell me, what would rearrange?
If you got the puzzle right, how would the pieces fit?

Now it?s never too late, there?s a will, there?s a way
You can save the day like a hero
?Cause you live and you learn that it takes a lot of work
Hopin? nothin?s gonna stop you, oh no, go go!

Mix it up, get it right, go for another try
You still run it back again
Replay, hit rewind, this time you?ll do it right
?Til you run it back again
Run it back again!

On your mark, get set, let?s go!
Aw, you can make it happen if you want it to
Tick tock, time to rock, you know
The future?s up to you

One more time now

Mix it up, get it right, go for another try
You still run it back again
Replay, hit rewind, this time you?ll do it right
?Til you run it back again

Mix it up, get it right, go for another try
You still run it back again
Replay, hit rewind, this time you?ll do it right
?Til you run it back again
Run it back again!

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Run With It - Lyrics - I Pray - Amanda Perez

Title: Run With It
Album: I Pray
Artist: Amanda Perez
Composer(s): Tyler Hayes-Bieck, Jennifer Karr, Greg Bieck

Lyric:
Ooh, take my love

Talk to me, that's the only way
I can find out what's going on
Finally, we can be ourselves
We don't have to be alone

I've given you the liberty
To make me feel good
I can make you feel good too
I've got a hold on you
You've got me torn in two

Why don't you take my love and run with it, run with it
All the way around the world and then back again, back again
Why would you walk when you could run with it
Baby, take all of my love, take all my love

When you smile at me the whole world stops
And I forget to breathe
Suddenly, we can be ourselves
You don't ever have to leave

Ain't no mistake, you can't go wrong
A love like this don't come along
I've got a hold on you, you got me torn in two

Oh, why don't you take my love and run with it, run with it
All the way around the world and then back again, back again
Why would you walk when you could run with it
Baby, take all of my love, take all my love

Baby, close the door and grab a hold of me
So tight, so right, so good all night
I can feel you so deep inside of me
So please tell me why don't you
Why don't you take my love

Oh, why don't you take my love and run with it, run with it
All the way around the world and then back again, back again
Why would you walk when you could run with it
Baby, take all of my love, take all my love

Oh, why don't you take my love and run with it, run with it
All the way around the world and then back again, back again
Why would you walk when you could run with it
Baby, take all of my love, take all my love

Ooh, take my, love

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Take My Love - Lyrics - Amanda Perez

Title: Take My Love
Artist: Amanda Perez
Composer(s): Amanda Perez

Lyric:
Ooh, take my love, talk to me
That's the only way I can find out what's goin' on
Finally we can be ourselves, we don't have to be alone
I've given you the liberty to make me feel good
I can make you feel good too
I've got a hold on you, you've got me torn in two

Why don't you take my love and run with it, run with it
(Why don't you take my love)
All the way around the world and then back again, back again
(All the way, all the way 'round the world)
Why would you walk when you can run with it
Baby, take all my love, take all my love

When you smile at me the whole world stops and I forget to breathe
Suddenly, we can be ourselves, you don't ever have to leave
Ain't no mistake, you can't go wrong, a love like this don't come along
I've got a hold on you, you've got me torn in two, oh

Why don't you take my love and run with it, run with it
(Why don't you take my love)
All the way around the world and then back again, back again
(All the way, all the way 'round the world)
Why would you walk when you can run with it
Baby, take all my love, take all my love
(Take all my love)

Baby, close the door and grab a hold on me
So tight, so right, so good all night
I can feel you so deep inside of me
So please tell me, why don't you
Why don't you take my love
(Why don't you)

Why don't you take my love and run with it, run with it
(Take my love, the way it is)
All the way around the world and then back again, back again
Why would you walk when you can run with it
Baby, take all my love, take all my love

Why don't you take my love and run with it, run with it
(All the way around the world)
All the way around the world and then back again, back again
(Oh, why)
Why would you walk when you can run with it
Baby, take all my love, take all my love
(Oh, take all my love, oh)

Take my love

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Finisterre - Lyrics - Saint Etienne

Title: Finisterre
Artist: Saint Etienne
Composer(s): Sarah Cracknell, Peter Stewart Wiggs, Robert Stanley

Lyric:
Nat West, Barclay's, Midlands, Lloyd's
Use a bank? I'd rather die

I loved to draw when I was a little girl
It helped me see the world as I wanted it to be
Sometimes, I walk home through a network of car parks

Just because I can, I love the feeling of being slightly lost
To find new spaces, new routes, new areas, I love the lack of logic
I love the feeling of being slightly lost

I believe that music in the long run can straighten out most things
There are too many bands that act lame, sound tame
I believe in Electrelane, over here it's new, it's now, it's you, it's clean

The beard and lipstick scene, so look beyond
Big brother, gossip culture, so bored of stupidity
The myth of common sense, I believe in Donovan over Dylan
In love over cynicism, oh [unverified]

Finisterre to tear it down and start again
Finisterre to tear it down and start again
Finisterre to tear it down and start again
Think about the love back in Finisterre

Five miles north is a town of silver birches
Twenty seven churches, a look of horror if you drop a H
Around here, it's hoods up and heads down
Got it the wrong way around when things get turned around

I slow down, dream about the notion of the perfect city
Imagine the 19th century never happened
Just a straight run from Beau Brummel to Bauhaus, dreams never end
This house believes in skyscrapers

Finisterre to tear it down and start again
Think about the love back in Finisterre
Finisterre to tear it down and start again
Think about the love back in Finisterre

Finisterre to tear it down and start again
Think about the love back in Finisterre
Finisterre to tear it down and start again
Think about the love back in Finisterre
Finisterre to tear it down and start again
Think about the love back in Finisterre

I want to know the whole of the city with you

A Nat West, Barclays, Midlands, Lloyds
Use a bank? I'd rather die

I loved to draw when I was a little girl
It helped me see the world as I wanted it to be
Sometimes, I walk home through a network of car parks

Just because I can, I love the feeling of being slightly lost
To find new spaces, new routes, new areas, I love the lack of logic
I love the feeling of being slightly lost

I believe that music in the long run can straighten out most things
There are too many bands that act lame, sound tame
I believe in Electrelane, over here it's new, it's now, it's you, it's clean

The beard and lipstick scene, so look beyond
Big brother, gossip culture, so bored of stupidity
The myth of common sense, I believe in Donovan over Dylan
In love over cynicism, oh [unverified]

Finisterre to tear it down and start again
Finisterre, to tear it down and start again
Finisterre, to tear it down and start again
Think about the love back in Finisterre

Five miles north is a town of silver birches
Twenty seven chuches, a look of horror if you drop a H
Around here, it's hoods up and heads down
Got it the wrong way around when things get turned around

I slow down, dream about the notion of the perfect city
Imagine the 19th century never happened
Just a straight run from Beau Brummell to Bauhaus, dreams never end
This house believes in skyscrapers

Finisterre to tear it down and start again
Think about the love back in Finisterre
Finisterre to tear it down and start again
Think about the love back in Finisterre

Finisterre to tear it down and start again
Think about the love back in Finisterre
Finisterre to tear it down and start again
Think about the love back in Finisterre
Finisterre to tear it down and start again
Think about the love back in Finisterre

I want to know the whole of the city with you
You see McGee was into deals, Barrett was into moves

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Tricycle - Lyrics - Primer 55

Title: Tricycle
Artist: Primer 55
Composer(s): Bobby Burns, Jason Lutrell

Lyric:
I wake up late for school and I run like hell to try and catch the bus
Never thought about it but those days meant more than I thought they would
Hanging out late with my friends, having fun like punks will do
I never thought that those days would ever end so soon

But as the years goes by your views on life they start to change
When you see the world for what it is, it never looks the same
You walk around, you got a chip on your shoulder
'Cause everyday you know you're just getting older

I never thought it would be
It's just a way of life
I never though it would be
It's just a way of life, it's just a way of life
It's just a way of life, it's just a way of life

I wake up late for work and I drive like hell trying to make ends meet
Gotta borrow money 'cause my baby don't have shit to eat
Staying up late, got two jobs, work my fingers to the bone
Spending more time at those jobs than I ever spend at home

And I can't help but feel the stress, all my bills keep adding up
It's days like this, wish I was a kid, because I've had enough
Look in the mirror; see my face getting older
'Cause everyday I feel the world getting colder

I never thought it would be
It's just a way of life
I never thought it would be
It's just a way of life

All of my memories keep coming back again
All my securities I'll never have again
Wanting so much to be, to be myself again
Give it all back to me, I want it back

Bring it back
Just a way of life
Bring it back
Just a way of life
Bring it back
Just a way of life
Bring it back

Bring it back to me
Bring it back to me
Bring it back to me
Bring it back to me

The innocence I felt
Bring it back to me
The happiness I felt
Bring it back to me
No matter what the cost
Bring it back to me
And everything I've lost

I never thought it would be
It's just a way of life
I never thought it would be
It's just a way of life

All of my memories keep coming back again
All my securities I'll never have again
Wanting so much to be, to be myself again
Give it all back to me, I want it back

It's how I live my life, so fuck you
Get the fuck off my back
It's how I live my life, so fuck you
Get the fuck off my back
It's how I live my life, so fuck you
Get the fuck off my back
It's how I live my life, so fuck you
Get the fuck off my back

It's how I live my life, so fuck you
Get the fuck off my back
It's how I live my life, so fuck you
Get the fuck off my back
This is how I live my life
This is how I live my life
This is how I live my life
This is how I live my life

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The Master Has Come Back - Lyrics - Damian "Junior Gong" Marley

Title: The Master Has Come Back
Artist: Damian "Junior Gong" Marley
Composer(s): Stephen Marley, Neville Livingston, Bunny Wailer, Damian Robert Nes Marley

Lyric:
A your youth you know, wew

For the master has come back, gong the originally
Run for the grand finale, mi inna mi Clarky-Wally
For the master has come man, man, I do it regularly
Through every hill and valley, it's normal for me now

For the Master has come back, It's Mr. Warm and easy
She could never leave me, somebody please believe me
For the master has come back, I'm mad wid it

Boom, we learn from the old school
When strictly thugs used to run it
When one wheel really was the move
Long before Bogle start dance
And still pon deh paper money
Police alock up man fi them shoes

That simply mean the station full up
A bare Clark boot and bally
From England whe' spankin' new
Before man start to mek flex
When then used to mek dally

And speak of the rights and truths
If unno starvin' fi di brain food
Man have it fi feed you like porridge
Weh rich inna dreadnut juice

'Cause nuff a wah dem learn in university and college
It water down and dilute, I tell you street smarts
Wi carry you through life like a cartridge
From a survival point of view and if what you seek is the truth
And to increase knowledge, now you surely can't lose, why?

For the master has come back, Gong the originally
Run for the grand finale, mi inna mi Clarky-Wally
For the master has come man, man, I do it regularly
Through every hill and valley, it's normal for me now
For the Master has come back, it's Mr. Warm and easy
She could never leave me, somebody please believe me
For the master has come back, I'm mad wid it

The return of the dread I when I get back
The entire empire will start to strike back
Well, a bare army green full up mi flight park
Some red eye guy wonder which bank we hijack

And a we the voluptuous girls a smile at
Any bwoy nuh like dat, him gone pon ice box
We can be dangerous like how the night black
We will dip and come up

Select and slide back and seh she loves my culture
Herbs and my locks, silky smooth way I flow
My words and my tracks
She's hoping we can spend a night at

Somewhere thats warm and cozy, why not?
She's been wanting me since my Karl Kani drop
And she needs the substance, not the hype chat
For dark clouds do bring rain, baby
Here comes the sun to shine again

For the master has come back, Gong the originally
Run for the grand finale, mi inna mi Clarky-Wally
For the master has come man, man, I do it regulary
Through every hill and valley, it's normal for me now
For the Master has come back, it's Mr. Warm and easy
She could never leave me, somebody please believe me
For the master has come back, I'm mad wid it

Boom! I know you're loving the goods that I'm delivering
Up in your neck of the woods so you can live again
Who is the cock in the coup which part the chicken in
And dem a copy the books that I have written in

And when you hear from the shout, dem no have no discipline
And dem a run up dem mouth, them never listening
And when the Gong no deh bout, I know you're missing him
'Cause lyrically no doubt I'm Nitroglycerin

Mi touch down it's carousels of luggages, my flip phone
My car cell, my messages, my girl bring me parcels and packages
Marijuana cigar smells in palaces, a few coil must pop off for di charities 'Cause politition a palave' pon dem promises
A new face will fulfill the prophecies, it's too late for two faced apologies

For the master has come back, Gong the originally
Run for the grand finale, mi inna mi Clarky-Wally
For the master has come man, man, I do it regulary
Through every hill and valley, it's normal for me now
For the Master has come back, it's Mr. Warm and easy
She could never leave me, somebody please believe me
For the master has come back, I'm mad wid it

When fire tun down low we're only simmering
Anyhow we start get cold, dem would be shivering
Not everything is gold because of glittering
Tell dem fi clean dem soul from all di littering

And they don't own di throne dat they be sitting in
And it was just a loan they're only sitting in
And when the king come home well what a bitter thing
Nashing of teeth and moaning upon bickering

Well, mind you catch the flow it can be sickening
Only a few are chosen for the reckoning
It's Rastarfari's that unno living in
And it's a lion's jungly unno visiting

I know you've seen the posters of my images
Upon your streets and close to all your villages
My metaphors unfolding with my similies
Woman can go dance again, boom

For the master has come back, Gong the originally
Run for the grand finale, mi inna mi Clarky-Wally
For the master has come man, man, I do it regulary
Through every hill and valley, it's normal for me now
For the Master has come back, it's Mr. Warm and easy
She could never leave me, somebody please believe me
For the master has come back, I'm mad wid it

For the master has come back
For the master has come back
For the master has come back
For the master has come back

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Run It - Lyrics - Chris Brown - Chris Brown

Title: Run It
Album: Chris Brown
Artist: Chris Brown
Composer(s): Scott Storch, Sean Garrett

Lyric:
Okay
Check it, check it, check it out
It's Santana again
Steppin', steppin', steppin' out
One of them brand new big boy toys
I do big boy things

I make big boy noise 'cuz
I know what girls want
I know what they like
They wanna stay up and party all night
So bring a friend

Let me talk to you, tell you how it is
I was thinkin' when I saw that body
Gotta get Shawty
Tell her what the young boy gon' do

Damn them chicks wit chu gotta be okay
Baby pretty thick wit the kick that's sick
That need to be hit
So tell me what y'all gon' do

I got friends and you got friends
They hop out and you hop in
I look fly and they jockin'
The way you drop, drop makes me wanna pop

I got friends and you got friends
They hop out and you hop in
I look fly, and they jockin'
The way you drop, drop makes me wanna pop

Is ya man on the flo?
If he ain't, let me know
Let me see if you can run it, run it
Girl indeed I can run it, run it

Is ya man on the flo?
If he ain't, let me know
Let me see if you can run it, run it
Girl indeed I can run it, run it

(Come here)
You'll see, girl I can set you off
Don't believe my age is gonna slow us down
I can definitly show you things
To have you sayin', I can't be 16

Once I get in you wanna go
(And I)
I'll have yo girls wishin' they were you
(And I)
I know your heard about me
But guess what's goin' down if we leave

I got friends and you got friends
They hop out and you hop in
I look fly and they jockin'
The way you drop, drop makes me wanna pop

I got friends and you got friends
They hop out and you hop in
I look fly and they jockin'
The way you drop, drop makes me wanna pop

Is ya man on the flo?
If he ain't, let me know
Let me see if you can run it, run it
Girl indeed I can run it, run it

Is ya man on the flo?
If he ain't, let me know
Let me see if you can run it, run it
Girl indeed I can run it, run it

(Lets go)
Girl you feel right, make me feel like
(Feel right, feel like)
I wanna do a little somethin'
(Do a little somethin')
Ain't no thing unless you do it fo sho

Girl the way that your wearin'
Them jeans is turnin' me on
I'm the hottest thing that's in these streets
So baby won't you rock me?

Make it drop honey, make it pop honey
Whip, whop
Tick, tock to da clock fo me
Don't stop doin' that
And Shawty know, I mean what I say
So she won't stop doin' dat

Plus I heard if you can dance you can bump
Well dance is up let's go, let's go, yup
We can get it in, yup
We can gets some friends
Do it like the ying yang twins
Start whisperin'

Wait til' you see my, eh
Wait til' you see my, eh

Let me fall back
You ain't ready for all dat
Have you sleep late
Real late
Yeah takin' a long nap, eh

You tell your friends to get wit my friends
We can be friends
Switch and meet friends, switch
We can do it all night long, and
Til' da clock hit mornin'
(Ya dig)

Is ya man on the flo?
If he ain't, let me know
Let me see if you can run it, run it
Girl indeed I can run it, run it

Is ya man on the flo?
If he ain't, let me know
Let me see if you can run it, run it
Girl indeed I can run it, run it

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Never Again - Lyrics - Pain Is Love - Ja Rule

Title: Never Again
Album: Pain Is Love
Artist: Ja Rule
Composer(s): Marcus Vest, Irving D Lorenzo, Jeffrey B Atkins

Lyric:
Uh, you make a lot of mistakes in life
Those same mistakes keep callin us back, pullin' us in
What the fuck's wrong with niggas?

Never again
Would I run down a road so dark, hoped to die, cross my heart
Never again
It keeps callin', it keeps callin', it keeps callin'
Never again
Would I run down a road so dark, hoped to die, cross my heart
Never again
But the streets keep callin', they keep callin', they keep callin'
Never again

Will I look a nigga dead in his eyes and know he's dead wrong
And don't leave him dead to realize, it's a fucked up world we live in
I'm tired of feelin' the pain but ain't fightin' the feelin'
Niggas, can you feel me?

'Cause in this world I'm alone, and trapped inside this body
That's out of control
I'm hittin' these streets daily
Know when I got babies to feed and rarely seein' 'em, rarely

This game inhaled me, and like Christ on the slate, nailed me
God, please don't fail me
But it's crazy to ask upon the Lord for help
When I got guns to bust and drugs to sell

I see you in hell, muthafuckas, I ain't bitter
'Cause I know snakes and snitches get it where they slither
My niggas, doin' life in the pen
This gotta be what y'all thinkin', shit

Never again
Would I run down a road so dark, hoped to die, cross my heart
Never again
But the streets keep callin', they keep callin', they keep callin'
Never again
Would I run down a road so dark, hoped to die, cross my heart
Never again
'Cause these hoes keep callin', they keep callin', they keep callin'
Never again

Will I make you cry, baby
You know I lie, you can see it in my eyes, baby
But the truth is when a woman's fed up
There ain't a damn thing you can do about love
What about us?

Why must our lawyers discuss
Who gets the kids, who gets the cribs and how we should both live
When I love ya, when we apart all I do is think of ya
But you think I'm fuckin' everything that's walkin'

Either skirt or the thong
It don't matter, 'cause in your eyes I'm dog-fuckin' 'em all
I got a woman that's gone and a passion for bitches
If you lose one the other becomes your religious

So what am I to do but get the wind behind me
Ground beneath me, make it hard for hoes to reach me
'Cause the Rule ain't easy
Babe, unless you're freakin', please believe

Never again
Would I run down a road so dark, hoped to die, cross my heart
Never again
'Cause these hoes keep callin', they keep callin', they keep callin'
Never again
Would I run down a road so dark, hoped to die, cross my heart
Never again
But the game keeps callin', it keeps callin', it keeps callin'
Never again

Will I think these niggas friends and they foes
'Cause in this rap game, you never know, just let it go
If my pain is love, my brain's on drugs
And may all my hoes, thug on

And keep these punk niggas paralyzed, from the waist down
I got 'em face down is the equivalent of where I'm at now
Over the top of y'all niggas
Just a little quicker and smarter
Enhancin' the game makin' it harder

For niggas that freeze again like Braxton
I be hittin' niggas with thrillers like Mike Jackson
I'm a problem, number one with a bullet, I keep it up in my gun
It's hollow so when I pull it, it numbs

Your whole body, give it or take a few seconds
You'll probably, be the same nigga to dick ride me
Never again would I close my eyes
And walk through the dark backwards blind

Never again
Would I run down a road so dark, hoped to die, cross my heart
Never again
But the game keeps callin', it keeps callin', it keeps callin'
Never again
Would I run down a road so dark, hoped to die, cross my heart
Never again
It keeps callin', it keeps callin', it keeps callin'
Never again

Never again
Would I run down a road so dark, hoped to die, cross my heart
Never again
But the game keeps callin', it keeps callin', it keeps callin'

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Get Ready - Lyrics - Mase

Title: Get Ready
Artist: Mase
Composer(s): Nidra Beard, Dana Meyers, Charmaine Sylvers, Sean Combs, Andreao Heard, Mason Betha

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Lyric:
See, the difference with me
When I do what I do
I do what I?m doing
But I?m doing it like I?m doing it for TV

Oww, oww, oww, oww, oww
Keep ya hands up
What, what, put your hands up
Come on, come on, keep your hands up

We back, we back, we back, we back
(Put your hands up)
We back, we back again
(Keep your hands up)
We back, we back, we back, we back, we back, we back again

I remember the days of prayin? my chips be right
Louie the 13, no more Cris tonight
Gold to me is like Superman and Kryptonite
So I pray how I don?t miss my flight, switch to night

Get out the plane, it all look strange
See a man from Spain, holding up my name
Give him my things and head down to bag? claim
And I hear somebody scream my name

So I look back, look once, look twice
Look fast, look left, look right
Look blink, look meeno, look myse
They try tell me honey don?t look right

So, I approach her, it all look kosher
But there was kids runnin' up with posters
And I was startin' to lose sight of chauffeur
So I had to say nice to know ya

Get ready, tonight
(Baby)
(What, what, what, what, what, what)
Gonna make this a night to remember
Get ready, tonight
(Get money all over again)
(Get ready, tonight)
(Get money all over again)
Gonna make this a night to remember
(Come on, uh, uh, all out)

Uh, yo, it just so happen this how Mase stay starred
Flip two aces and get two face cards
It happens, chip stackin?
I turn around, see a bunch of chicks clappin?

But a girl walked by, caught my eye
So I said, ?What the fuck, stand here and give me luck?
And she whispered in my ear
A purple one on there and put a pink one on there

I did just that and gave hud a stack, shout I'll be right back
In fact, I?ma be over here talkin? to love
Said you been around the world, been so many places
Hit so many girls, and spent so many faces

And every girl in the world know who Mase is
But right now that?s really not what the case is
Let?s be real, I know you got bills
So how ?bout one night and I just gave you a mil
Whatchu feel

Get ready, tonight
(Get ready, tonight)
(What, what, what, what, what, what)
Gonna make this a night to remember
(I'm gonna make this night to remember)
Get ready, tonight
(All out)
(Wanna blow)
(Tonight, yeah)
Gonna make this a night to remember
(H world, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on)

I don?t rap for rollies, I rap for starbucks
I?m that star who get the stars star struck
You a one hit wonder who caught some hard luck
I?m that kid cats can?t wait to scar up

But the show ain?t over until the bottles is empty
Then girls run out the club, follow the Bentley
Knowing that every president need a Lewinsky
Girls know I ain?t know you but they try to convince me

And any chick that I?m with already know
You ain?t gotta like Mase, but bet he blow
And anything that I do get heavy dough
Stop handcuffin? that girl and let her go

My whips got satellite, see it in the graphics
I ain?t only got eight 'cuz I fly passed it
Why ask is Mase a classic
Knowin? I?m from the hood doing deals with magic
Come on

Get ready, tonight
(What, what, what, what, what, what)
Gonna make this a night to remember
(Get money all over again, get money all over again)
Get ready, tonight
(H world get money again)
(Get ready)
(All out get money again)
Gonna make this a night to remember
(Wanna blow, get money again)
(So Bad Boy get money again)

Get ready, tonight
(No Limit get money again)
(Baby)
(Roc-a-fella get money again)
(Darlin')
Gonna make this a night to remember
(Untertainment get money again)
(Charli get money again)
Get ready, tonight
(Brandy get money again)
Get ready, tonight
(Cuda love get money again)
Gonna make this a night to remember
(Cardan get money again)
(Yo, even Cam? get money again)
(I'm gonna make this night to remember)

Get ready, tonight
(We back, we back, we back, we back)
(We back, we back again)
Gonna make this a night to remember
(We back, we back, we back, we back)
(We back, we back again )
Get ready, tonight
(Get ready, tonight)
Gonna make this a night to remember

Get ready, tonight
(Baby, oh yeah)
(Darlin')
Gonna make this a night to remember
(Make this a night to remember)
Get ready, tonight
(Get ready, tonight)
Gonna make this a night to remember
(I'm gonna make this a night to remember)

Get ready, tonight
(Baby, tonight)
(Darlin')
Gonna make this a night to remember
Get ready, tonight
(Get ready, tonight)
Gonna make this a night to remember

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Boyz 2 Men - Lyrics - Canibus

Title: Boyz 2 Men
Artist: Canibus
Composer(s): Germaine Williams, Roosevelt Harrell, Terrence Kelly

Lyric:
Basically, LB Fam to the motherfuckin' death
Park side, Queen's niggaz represent
Long Isle, how we do? They know our style
Represent niggaz in and out the P now
Yo, I could do this mother shit for a while
I don't give a fuck, my rap style be true yo
Eh yo, yo, yo, how we do this

Hey yo we'll back on my South Side, Jamaica part of town
Where us real niggas love to get down
Where you only hear G and P finessin' tracks up on the tape
We stuck in Queens and I'm not tryin' to escape
Yo I'm havin' cess, drinkin', I'm kickin' raps and Emceein
L B for life, kid my way of bein'
It's time to, set up shops, wild in this game and got props
And fuck cops, we puffin' lah wit windows up in drop tops

Nothin' stops my crew from gettin' it we learn from the past
Puffin' on this ounce of weed, I got this drink in my glass
Conversatin' with myself, what does my future hold?
Niggaz is dyin', will I make it past thirty years old?
I can't run, I guess I gots to hold it down till I'm done
What the fuck's the deal? I been doin' this here from day one
Official Queen's nigga, be a Lost Boy till my death
Until I breathe the mothafuckin' last breath

Eh yo from boyz 2 men, we're strictly Fam, no longer friends
Let's keep it thorough, I hold it down till it's on again
Until we meet again, yo I'm back up on the street again
I'm tryin' to take it, throw out my nine but pack the heat again
Eh yo from boyz 2 men, we're strictly Fam, no longer friends
Let's keep it thorough, I hold it down till it's on again
Until we meet again, yo I'm back up on the street again
I'm tryin' to take it, throw out my nine but pack the heat again

My mind is reachin' twice that size than it only did last year
Three times it's likely to feel clear
A+, I transform into a super emcee
With super vocals quicker than Superman can find a phone booth
The whole truth nothin' but the whole truth, I roast you
Thermonuclear vocals get hotter that in Shanobal
The double O, we ever sold just abide nuclear explosions
Exposin' radiation like a vulcan

I'm the only guy that knows why the golden eye was stolen by five
Soviet spies, they told me to lie, they don't want to hear the God spit
Chop my hands off at the armpits but I regenerate limbs
Like Star fish, comin' at you with the hard shit
Swallow my beeper and page myself so I can communicate
With a dolphin, lyrical arson rush the planet like a million martians Committin' arson, walkin' the tarpits in India
With snake charmers that place all the weight down

Yo, A+, fuck the nonsense I got the reinforcements
To crush any enemies offense with a hundred thousand Horsemen
And the hardest muthafucka on the market right here
I'll complete in a minute what would take you a light year
Extra-terrestrial biological entities with infinite energy
Battling for world supremacy, who wanna get touched, the Can-I-Bus
Will crush you with hard jigsaw puzzles and strong jaw muscles

Ambushin' emcees jumpin' out the trees like Vietnamese in fatigues
Covered with leaves, interrogatin' you wack emcees like MIB's
With dark glasses, askin' you to tell me exactly where that alien craft
Landed by flashing bright lights in your eyes with those silver gamas
So when you revive you can't recall or understand it
That's how the Canibus keeps tabs on the planet
I use amnesia to neutralize public panic
And take advantage of opportunities to do damage

I pierce your heart with evil thoughts
The only thing faster then tha speed of light is the speed of dark
With the jaws of a great white shark I rip you apart
My state-of-the art lyrical lasers is razor sharp
Splatter the brain matter of my enemies
With the same bullet trajectory that murdered John Kennedy
In the back of his cranial cavity which is actually
What happens to any motherfucker for tryin' to battle me

Eh yo from boyz 2 men, we're strictly Fam, no longer friends
Let's keep it thorough, I hold it down till it's on again
Until we meet again, yo I'm back up on the street again
I'm tryin' to take it, throw out my nine but pack the heat again
Eh yo from boyz 2 men, we're strictly Fam, no longer friends
Let's keep it thorough, I hold it down till it's on again
Until we meet again, yo I'm back up on the street again
I'm tryin' to take it, throw out my nine but pack the heat again

Eh yo from boyz 2 men, we're strictly Fam, no longer friends
Let's keep it thorough, I hold it down till it's on again
Until we meet again, yo I'm back up on the street again
I'm tryin' to take it, throw out my nine but pack the heat again
Eh yo from boyz 2 men, we're strictly Fam, no longer friends
Let's keep it thorough, I hold it down till it's on again
Until we meet again, yo I'm back up on the street again

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Come Back In One Piece - Lyrics - Aaliyah

Title: Come Back In One Piece
Artist: Aaliyah
Composer(s): George Clinton, Bernard Worrell, William Earl Collins, Stephen Garrett, Robin Mays, Earl Simmons, Irving Domingo Lorenzo

Lyric:
There we go, okay, okay
Don't do me greasy, okay

Uh, aye, yo, you know what a dog needs?
Do you really know what a dog needs?
Uh, a dog needs a, grr
(What? What?)

A dog needs a, grr
(Come on)
Not just any uh, but a real, uh
That's gonna hold that dog down
Arf, arf

Baby, I am what I am, I'm gon' be who I be
Everything from chasing a cat to pissin' on a tree
Let me see what I gotta see, do what I gotta do
Dog for life but keep it true

Every once in a while I'll break out the backyard to roam
And get reckless but I still know that home is home
And when I get there I'ma sit there, take a shit there, put my dick there
Do I handle my business? Shit, yeah

I'ma run 'til I bust my gun and empty the clip
Never come home, I gotta go just gimme the whip
I ain't got time for the lip, just open the fence
Let me go, I'll come back, I ain't got time to convince

Ever since I was a pup, I've been stuck with the street shit
Keep the heat, shit, fuck it, nigga, gotta eat
I past on the weak shit, if it's out there I want it all at one time
So when it's my time, I've done it

I know you kill for me, you'll die for me
I know you like to rip and run the streets
But I get nervous sometimes, baby, I can't help to think
You might not make it home to eat, I barely sleep

Could you pick up the phone and call me at home?
And let me know you ain't in some heat
And don't go crying, you're grown, you know I'm lookin' out for you
'Cause you be lookin out for me, me, me

(Yo, you can go with your dogs)
If you make this promise to me, you make it back in one piece
(So, you can go head and ball)
If you make this promise to me, you make it back in one piece
('Fore you go bettin' it all)

If you make this promise to me, you make it back in one piece
(I know you up in it all)
If you make this promise to me, you make it back in one piece
Piece, piece

And oh boy, I know you go to do what you do
You're makin' moves, I'm makin' moves yo, we coo
(What? What? What?)
Lay on your paws I got your back if you fall
Nothin's too big, nothin's too small just go ball

Uh, dog tags around my neck, the streets are mine
I might leave the heat behind 'cause in the streets I'm fine
That's why niggas sleep till nine, out by ten back by ten
Sleep til' nine, do it again

If you love somethin', let it go, if it comes back to you, it's yours
If it doesn't fuck it, you'll never know
You got me I got you, dog with a dog, ride till we die
If it's on, then it's on

(Yo, you can go with your dogs)
If you make this promise to me, you make it back in one piece
(So, you can go head and ball)
If you make this promise to me, you make it back in one piece
('Fore you go bettin' it all)

If you make this promise to me, you make it back in one piece
(I know you up in it all)
If you make this promise to me, you make it back in one piece
Piece, piece

(Yo, you can go with your dogs)
If you make this promise to me, you make it back in one piece
(So, you can go head and ball)
If you make this promise to me, you make it back in one piece
('Fore you go bettin' it all)

If you make this promise to me, you make it back in one piece
(I know you up in it all)
If you make this promise to me, you make it back in one piece
Piece, piece

(Yo, you can go with your dogs)
If you make this promise to me, you make it back in one piece
(So, you can go head and ball)
If you make this promise to me, you make it back in one piece
('Fore you go bettin' it all)

If you make this promise to me, you make it back in one piece
(I know you up in it all)
If you make this promise to me, you make it back in one piece
Piece, piece

(Yo, you can go with your dogs)
If you make this promise to me, you make it back in one piece
(So, you can go head and ball)
If you make this promise to me, you make it back in one piece
('Fore you go bettin' it all)

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Come Back In One Piece - Lyrics - Dmx

Title: Come Back In One Piece
Artist: Dmx
Composer(s): George Clinton, Bernard Worrell, William Earl Collins, Stephen Garrett, Robin Mays, Earl Simmons, Irving Domingo Lorenzo

Lyric:
There we go, okay, okay
Don't do me greasy, okay

Uh, aye, yo, you know what a dog needs?
Do you really know what a dog needs?
Uh, a dog needs a, grr
(What? What?)

A dog needs a, grr
(Come on)
Not just any uh, but a real, uh
That's gonna hold that dog down
Arf, arf

Baby, I am what I am, I'm gon' be who I be
Everything from chasing a cat to pissin' on a tree
Let me see what I gotta see, do what I gotta do
Dog for life but keep it true

Every once in a while I'll break out the backyard to roam
And get reckless but I still know that home is home
And when I get there I'ma sit there, take a shit there, put my dick there
Do I handle my business? Shit, yeah

I'ma run 'til I bust my gun and empty the clip
Never come home, I gotta go just gimme the whip
I ain't got time for the lip, just open the fence
Let me go, I'll come back, I ain't got time to convince

Ever since I was a pup, I've been stuck with the street shit
Keep the heat, shit, fuck it, nigga, gotta eat
I past on the weak shit, if it's out there I want it all at one time
So when it's my time, I've done it

I know you kill for me, you'll die for me
I know you like to rip and run the streets
But I get nervous sometimes, baby, I can't help to think
You might not make it home to eat, I barely sleep

Could you pick up the phone and call me at home?
And let me know you ain't in some heat
And don't go crying, you're grown, you know I'm lookin' out for you
'Cause you be lookin out for me, me, me

(Yo, you can go with your dogs)
If you make this promise to me, you make it back in one piece
(So, you can go head and ball)
If you make this promise to me, you make it back in one piece
('Fore you go bettin' it all)

If you make this promise to me, you make it back in one piece
(I know you up in it all)
If you make this promise to me, you make it back in one piece
Piece, piece

And oh boy, I know you go to do what you do
You're makin' moves, I'm makin' moves yo, we coo
(What? What? What?)
Lay on your paws I got your back if you fall
Nothin's too big, nothin's too small just go ball

Uh, dog tags around my neck, the streets are mine
I might leave the heat behind 'cause in the streets I'm fine
That's why niggas sleep till nine, out by ten back by ten
Sleep til' nine, do it again

If you love somethin', let it go, if it comes back to you, it's yours
If it doesn't fuck it, you'll never know
You got me I got you, dog with a dog, ride till we die
If it's on, then it's on

(Yo, you can go with your dogs)
If you make this promise to me, you make it back in one piece
(So, you can go head and ball)
If you make this promise to me, you make it back in one piece
('Fore you go bettin' it all)

If you make this promise to me, you make it back in one piece
(I know you up in it all)
If you make this promise to me, you make it back in one piece
Piece, piece

(Yo, you can go with your dogs)
If you make this promise to me, you make it back in one piece
(So, you can go head and ball)
If you make this promise to me, you make it back in one piece
('Fore you go bettin' it all)

If you make this promise to me, you make it back in one piece
(I know you up in it all)
If you make this promise to me, you make it back in one piece
Piece, piece

(Yo, you can go with your dogs)
If you make this promise to me, you make it back in one piece
(So, you can go head and ball)
If you make this promise to me, you make it back in one piece
('Fore you go bettin' it all)

If you make this promise to me, you make it back in one piece
(I know you up in it all)
If you make this promise to me, you make it back in one piece
Piece, piece

(Yo, you can go with your dogs)
If you make this promise to me, you make it back in one piece
(So, you can go head and ball)
If you make this promise to me, you make it back in one piece
('Fore you go bettin' it all)

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Once Again - Lyrics - Till Death Do Us Part - Cypress Hill

Title: Once Again
Album: Till Death Do Us Part
Artist: Cypress Hill
Composer(s): Louis Freese, Larry Muggerud

Lyric:
Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, I bring to you
Once again it's Cypress Hill
(Once again)
Once again it's Cypress Hill
(The greatest show on earth)
Once again it's Cypress Hill
(Back again)
Once again it's Cypress Hill
(I bring to you)

Welcome everyone, take ya places
It's great seein' all these familiar faces
You want thug shit? We got a lot of it
You wanna get high? I'm on top of it

You want bottles? C'mon, we poppin' it
You want a revolution? Ain't no stoppin' it
Enemies try to fire back, desire that, find you where the tire track
'Cause we run ya down son, but in spite of that
Got a joint? Fools give me my lighter back

I'm a light up the bomb, I'm a blaze till we set off the fire alarm
No need for evacuation, find a honey that's ill for ejaculation
She got friends, well the more the merrier
No limits, no worries, no more barriers

Once again it's Cypress Hill
We some ill ass niggaz straight bumpin' the field
Smoke it up, from now until
Somebody calls out steel and we live for the thrill

Once again it's Cypress Hill
We some ill ass niggaz straight bumpin' the field
Smoke it up, from now until
Somebody calls out steel and we live for the thrill

Plug the mic in, and I'll move the crowd
Neighbors get mad 'cause the music's loud
I send a few girls in the hall to talk
Crusty old man never called the cops

No pistols, if you get my drift yo
You pull one and miss better slit your wrists bro
This ain't a gangsta party
But if you turn it into one a bullet might pierce your body

Relax, there's a lot of girls in here
You shit faced niggaz, don't earl in here
Don't break shit or take nothin', mind your manners
Or your head goes 'boom' like it's fuckin' skanless

But we ain't for all that right now, just chill out
We can pop bottles or let the blood spill out
Cuanta, suck it up, shut your trap
Before you lose that fine ass girl on your lap

Once again it's Cypress Hill
We some ill ass niggaz straight bumpin' the field
Smoke it up, from now until
Somebody calls out steel and we live for the thrill

Once again it's Cypress Hill
We some ill ass niggaz straight bumpin' the field
Smoke it up, from now until
Somebody calls out steel and we live for the thrill

Cypress Hill, Cypress Hill, Cypress Hill
Cypress Hill, Cypress Hill, Cypress Hill

You wanna room? Let me clear one out
But while I'm gone, just don't let the beers run out
In the morn' we can watch all the tears come out
When the pigs come, a nigga wanna hear one out

For now, we can pass the time
Blazin' it up, if you slow you the last in line
Got a roach, so what? You ain't spent a dime
You ungrateful-ass critter, back the hell of mine

You can, lose the life or lose the knife
Use the pipe, but I can't lose tonight
All the girls bein' picky who they chose tonight
You better hope you chillin' with the right crew tonight

See that girl over there? Yeah she like your style
Probably seen her on the video "Girls Gone Wild"
Hesitation is constipation
Of your game when you're in for a night of elation

Once again it's Cypress Hill
We some ill ass niggaz straight bumpin' the field
Smoke it up, from now until
Somebody calls out steel and we live for the thrill

Once again it's Cypress Hill
We some ill ass niggaz straight bumpin' the field
Smoke it up, from now until
Somebody calls out steel and we live for the thrill

Cypress Hill, Cypress Hill, Cypress Hill

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We In Here - Lyrics - Year of the Dog...Again - Dmx

Title: We In Here
Album: Year of the Dog...Again
Artist: Dmx
Composer(s): Willie James Clarke, Joaquin Dean, Earl Simmons, Clarence Henry Reid, Kasseem Dean

Lyric:
Game time, let's go, we in here
It's time to bring the East Coast back, baby
New York, The Dog, we in here
We talkin' 'bout the Swizz and the dog
Wasn't gonna terrorize y'all n***?
You can't be serious, Ruff Ryders

We gon' get it, get it started, get it started again
We gon' get it, get it started, get it started again
We gon' get it, get it poppin', get it poppin' again
We gon' get it, get it poppin', get it poppin' again
Follow me now, we in here

Six number one albums, imagine that
Cats' is sick 'cause dog got his swagger back
If that s*** go, naw, I ain't havin' that
But they don't want it, I'ma still grab the bat

Think I give a what? I'ma 'Get down, go hard' type of what
'Bring it to the yard' type what
Four, four, one, zero, five, fourteen thousand
Ten, ten haze the street with the housin'

C-76, remember me, grrr?
I'm that *** that for life, gon' be yo' enemy
F*** around, got my weight up, weight up, brought up
N*** gettin' ate up, straight up, what the f***?

Come on, vato, this is just not your day
So stop tryin' to be macho, aight, yo?
You don't wanna fight, yo, I get's my strap on
Put n*** lights out, clap on

We gon' get it, get it started, get it started again
We gon' get it, get it started, get it started again
We gon' get it, get it poppin', get it poppin' again
We gon' get it, get it poppin', get it poppin' again
Follow me now, we in here

We don't bark no more, we bite
What? From the heart, we can get this war on tonight
Ain't nuttin' but a thang 'cause the camp gets busy
*** wit the 'Line? It's a rizzy

S*** ain't the same, cats done changed the game
*** it, all y'all niggaz is lame, what's my motherf*** name?
Twenty million records sold
While y'all what is strugglin' to go gold

Come on, papi, can't none of y'all what stop me
Yahmean? Y'all what is sloppy
What would the game be without me? Nada
Cats talk about a whole lotta

Prada, Gucci, ESCADA, Louis Vuitton, come on
What up with what's really goin' on?
What's hood? Cats ain't killin' nuttin' but a few minutes
I'm about to bury a box wit'chu in it
So if you got's the whip, you better get on
'Cause if I pull up on, it won't be for Grey Poupon

We gon' get it, get it started, get it started again
We gon' get it, get it started, get it started again
We gon' get it, get it poppin', get it poppin' again
We gon' get it, get it poppin', get it poppin' again
Follow me now, we in here

Cats playin' games, so I'm goin' raw
Run up in that f*** buildin', kick down the door
Y'all don't want no f*** problems wit X
Y'all don't wanna see them four-legged piece
Wit them collars on they necks

Wit them *** downstairs wit the tech, you know the rest
*** it, blow it, y'all n***, grrr, I take respect
Dog's *** hot, that's why y'all cowards froze me quick
I pop up, catch what on some cozy s***, what

With Chinese slippers and silk scarves on
N*** out here tryin' to get his bark on
Wonder why the dog gone
I couldn't take it, deface it, that n*** make s***
That's somethin' that'll happen, *** wanna brace it

And for the record, what you gonna do to fill up my spot?
I ain't gon' front, that 'Pon De Replay' s*** was kinda hot
Not, how you gonna jack Will Smith for a beat?
That's like tryna jack me for the streets, it ain't happenin'

We gon' get it, get it started, get it started again
We gon' get it, get it started, get it started again
We gon' get it, get it poppin', get it poppin' again
We gon' get it, get it poppin', get it poppin' again
Follow me now, we in here

We in here
We in here
We in here
We in here
We in here

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Governator - Lyrics - Green Day

Title: Governator
Artist: Green Day
Composer(s): Michael Pritchard, Frank E., Iii Wright, Billie Joe Armstrong

Lyric:
He's at it again and he's gonna win
Gonna take it for a hell ride anyway
He's on your side, gonna throw you aside
And let the vultures pick apart what's left

It seems like everything was just
A fraction of a second from being okay
So run and hide 'cause we're all gonna die
And let the vultures pick apart what's left

I'll be back, I'll be back
I'll be back, I'll be back
He's at it again, he's at it again
And it makes great television watching the world end

He's at it again, he's gonna win, gonna take you for a joyride anyway
You're standing in line, better make up your mind
And let the bastard pick apart what's left of you

It seems like everything was just
A fraction of a second from being a dream
So run and hide 'cause we're all gonna die
Let the government decide what's left

I'll be back, I'll be back
I'll be back, I'll be back
He's at it again, he's at it again
And it makes great television watching the world end

I'll be back, I'll be back
I'll be back

Walk around I see, million possibilities
Well, I know, nowhere to go and I can't comprehend
Things this real seems so pretend
I know, I don't know

But I'll be back, I'll be back
I'll be back
And it makes great television watching the world end
(I'll be back)

I'll be back, I'll be back
I'll be back
And it makes great television watching the world end
(I'll be back)
I'll be back

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Drop A Gem On Em - Lyrics - Hell On Earth - Mobb Deep

Title: Drop A Gem On Em
Album: Hell On Earth
Artist: Mobb Deep
Composer(s): Albert Johnson, Kejuan Waliek Muchita

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Lyric:
It's the infamous back in the house once again
Livin' the life that of diamonds and guns and now gems pulls
Gats like a base head, pulls on stems the Mobb got the bomb
Run out and tell a friend drop a gem on 'em

Take a tire, all these fake crooks need to retire
They gotcha gassed, takin' back and snatch fire outcha maggot ass
Havoc represent for the Q B C
Smoke that ass like a lucie, though I need to quit

Fuck it, I love it like a cloud
Over the projects your game I'm above it
Its combat, gats bangers and all that
You'se a small cat, whatever you on get off that

I mention, nuthin' but the real shit presentin'
The hollow tip crew 41st side convention try for?
You half-steppin like a fresh tec out of the box
Yo niggas I'm testin'
(There's no question)

Bitch ass have you confessin'
Like a D T left in state of depression
You under pressure, intact no doubt catcher
The snitch-snatcher tookin' wit asthma
You Casper, you yell my name

That's only givin' me props
Plus the fans that you got, wonderin' what's got you hot
It's too not, knocked out the box and got rocked
Got raped on the island, you officially got kick that thug shit
Vibe magazine on some love shit
(Keep it real kid, you don't know who you fuckin' wit)

It's the infamous back in the house once again
Livin' the life that of diamonds and guns and now gems pulls
Gats like a base head, pulls on stems the Mobb got the bomb
Run out and tell a friend drop a gem on 'em

It's the infamous back in the house once again
Livin' the life that of diamonds and guns and now gems pulls
Gats like a base head, pulls on stems the Mobb got the bomb
Run out and tell a friend drop a gem on 'em

Yeah likewise, I'm tired of rap guys whose faggots
Pure shuteye and swole up your whole outside
I baptize, niggas get wet, put up your backside
You're claptized and set straight, put on your head straight

Watch out for, these upstate cats be leary of you
Yeddy niggas wit gats plus the walls on they backs
Rikers island flashback of the house you got scuffed it in
You would think you gettin' your head shot was enough but then

Now you wanna got at my team
You must of been drunk when you wrote that shit
Too bad you had to did it to your own self
My rebellion, I retaliate, I had the whole New York state

Aimin at your face at the gate
Bottom line of top soon as you came through
Shot through, don't even know the half of my crew
I got a hundred strong arm niggas ready to rock the shit
Clocks tick, your days are numbered in low digits

You look suspicious, suspect niggas is bitches
Get chopped up, grade A meat, somethin' delicious
And laced back up, 2 G's, one for stitches
Then reconstruct your face and learn how to speak again

My Mobb's like a bunch of wild Puerto Ricans
Wit bangers the size of African spears
It's warfare in the arena, you turn arenas into house of horrors
It's terrodome, when you see my click you need to run behind shit
You gotta gat you betta find it

And use that shit think fast and get reminded
Of robberies in Manhattan you knew what happened
60 g's and one for gun clappin'
Who Shot Ya? You'd probably scream louder than an opera

New York gotcha, now you wanna use my mob as a crutch
What makes you think you can't get bucked again
Once again, back in the house once again

Live the life that of diamonds and guns
And now gems pull gats like a basehead pull on stems
The Mobb got the bomb run out and tell a friend
It's the Infamous

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