With Puff' Yo, I started out in Iraq the wrong route More chickens to doubt more money to count Yo my Swiss account with more cheese amount It's still piling and
don't fuck with police And all' beat the dog shit out your nephew and niece If they ever get the snitching, yelling, telling and singing I'ma call the
diamonds shinin', and without one flaw Get the cash, the grass, the ass will bounce Luciano and all amounts, that's all that counts 'cause I been there And
up And showed me what was good and bad Now after her I was raised a bastard child Every now and then I got to see my fuckin' dad You see my dad was a wicked and
Babylon As I watch your children grow And the years them carry on And I miss you even more Still I send them go to school And tell them What dem fi know
, I'll never go back to Ruthless, stick to the block/ You better believe it, and I'm sorry to the fans of Bone but I'm Bently, Audi 5's and drop tops/
pass her by, I can see her cry, and ill never forget, The look that was in her eye, and when the music you know it played, On and on and on so wont somebody
wrapped fish in it, all smelly and cold From garbage that came from you and me 1.........2...........3...........4............5....... 6..........7..........8...........9.............10... You can't forget 11 and
And that nigga Prod, he's a gangsta I know the game bro and I could be a fuckin' murderer The hot shells melt yo ass G and the Tales From the Crypt
trucks thick fine bitches,wit big jugs,and big blunts 5'4 mamis wit nice head and fake tits dat uh dont get loose ova Goose,and prolly act up 5'7
faint See my partner, Eric, he got stereos And my partner, Steve got true and bolds And my dog, Black got european fronts And this nigga named Duke
than Nigeria, with brand new material counting a quarter million while i'm pouring a bowl of cereal, fresher than your ever were richer than a year ago
brick He's quick and I can't get Marshall hit So I played my position and don't make a move Been doin' this for years, my team can't lose And ain't nobody
My man looking up to me, he 'bout to sneeze And she treating me like I be New Year's Eve Counting down the seconds untill she sees me (5, 4, 3, 2) One
New York and Hollywood We all want the same thing, yeah (And what you say, what you say?) Yeah, first say pie to the people The have's and the have
to me Cause I got it made and the kids look up to me I'm escaladin on them thangs cause I'm young city Pimp pretty things and they go ?fo' a buck fifty
on the D-Lo in Mecca and Etch-a-Sketch ya Shake and erase, vacation your space, breakin' your face Straighten your waist, twist you, and won't miss you
amount And every bit of my fetti, cause every bit of it count I'ma roll in the low, rain snow hot or cold Finish my narcotics and put my bitches on the