change the constitution I can't see no other kind of solution We deserve our reparation, it's time for a revolution I?m a step ahead of Satan, I read
look exactly like it's him (it's him) Car dashin/Kardashian, it looks exactly like a Kim (like a Kim) I'm in a zone, she ask "can she hold me?" (hold
a month and a half, no ruckus Got the pictures of baggers and all of the gun busters And you know how it go, 'cause it rarely'll change Everybody got a license and a
half in the safe The stash in the base, iced out medals in the case Niggas comin' wit da chrome tryin' to sneak up in my home Rumors out, I spent a mil
live my lifestyle Never seen a brick, never seen a crackhouse Wanna a war with the Don have your macs out Bring it on, and I'm a show you gangsta Blow half
bars for that bitch he won't live through that Even a nigga with a ten-year bid knew that Put a gun in his mouth yeah, yeah do that He a pussy (sniff
need a hot 16? I need a hot hundred thou 'causez half of these rap niggas just be runnin' they mouth The other half in the ATL runnin' the South 10 mil
in this rap shit comin in illin like I did, laid the groundwork for five hits Member when I told y'all first week out Shipped a half a mil, niggaz freaked
way, did I tell you that my name is Kiss? And I don't understand how a broke nigga could chill When a two liter'll dust you so get you a mil' Yes, I
way, did I tell you that my name is Kiss? And I don't understand how a broke nigga could chill When a two liter'll dust you so get you a mil Yes, I
do dat The other six smoke weed and sleep, I can do dat Catch a plane from N - 0 to da ville, I can do dat I'ma blow about a half a quarter mil, I can
and collard green dreams ?Man who know half it seems? or play me down the real one A single grain I stand amongst a muh-fucking mil Nigga we charlatan
body So, give it to me, give it to me, give it to me When Timbo is in the party everybody put up their hands I get a half a mil for my beats, you get a
me, give it to me, give it to me) [Timbaland] When Timbo is in the party, everybody put up they hands I get a half a mil' for my beats, you get a couple
and I'll move a few. Give me another hour and I'll move a few more - that's half a mil' spread across the living room floor. Ain't never had a job, but
Papi Lover There I' No Other Like You No Other Lover Than You So Doesn't Mean What You Do Papi Lover ... Los Corazones Responda Las Relaciones Respeto Mil