25 Mar, 02:06
't no motherfuckin' jokeThug Life, niggas better be knownWe approachin' in the wide open, gun smokin'No need for hopin', it's a battle lostI got 'em crossed as soon as the funk is boppin' offNigga, I hit 'em upNow you tell me who wonI see them, they run (hahaha)They don't wanna see us (take money)Whole Junior M.A.F.I.A. cliqueDressing up trying to be us (take money)How the fuck they gon' be the mob when we always on our job? (Take money)We millionairesKillin' ain't fair but somebody gotta do it (take money)Oh yeah, Mobb Deep (take money) you wanna fuck with us?You little young-ass motherfuckers (take money)Don't one of you niggas got sickle cell or something? (Take money)You fucking with meNigga, you fuck around and have a seizure or a heart attack (take money)You better back the fuck up 'fore you get smacked the fuck upThis is how we do it on our sideAny of you niggas from New York that wanna bring it, bring itBut we ain't singin', we bringin' dramaFuck you and your motherfuckin' mamaWe gon' kill all you motherfuckersNow when I came out, I told you it was just about BiggieThen everybody had to open their mouth with a motherfuckin' opinionWell this is how we gon' do thisFuck Mobb Deep, fuck BiggieFuck Bad Boy as a staff, record label and as a motherfuckin' crewAnd if you want to be down with Bad Bo, then fuck you tooChino XL, fuck you tooAll you motherfuckers, fuck you too (take money, take money)All of y'all motherfuckers, fuck you, die slow, motherfuckerMy .44 make sure all y'all kids don't growYou motherfuckers can't be us or see usWe motherfuckin' Thug Life riders, Westside 'til we dieOut here in California, nigga, we warned yaWe'll bomb on you motherfuckers, we do our jobYou think you mob? Nigga, we the motherfuckin' mobAin't nothin' but killers and the real niggasAll you motherfuckers feel usOur shits go triple and 4-quadruple(Take money)You niggas laugh 'cause our staff gotGuns in they motherfuckers beltsYou know how it is when we drop records, they feltYou niggas can't feel it, we the realestFuck 'em, we Bad Boy killers (we killers)
24 Mar, 01:10
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22 Mar, 18:55
Love's gonna get you killedBut pride's gonna be the death of you, and you and meAnd you, and you, and you and me "kendrick lamar"
22 Mar, 01:29
21 Mar, 19:51
21 Mar, 02:12
(If this world were mine)Hey, Roman numeral seven, bae, drop it like it's hotIf this world was mine, I'd take your dreams and make 'em multiplyIf this world was mine, I'd take your enemies in front of GodIntroduce 'em to that light, hit them strictly with that fireFah-fah, fah-fah-fah, fah-fah, fahHey, Roman numeral seven, bae, drop it like it's hotIf this world was mine, I'd take your dreams and make 'em multiplyIf this world was mine, I'd take your enemies in front of GodIntroduce 'em to that light, hit them strictly with that fireIt's a vibe, do your dance, let 'em watchShe a fan, he a flop, they just wanna kumbaya, nahThis world, concrete flowers growHeartache, she only doin' what she knowWeekends, get it poppin' on the lowBetter days comin' for sure (if this world were)If it was up to meI wouldn't give these nobodies no sympathyI'd take away the pain, I'd give you everythin'I just wanna see you win, wanna see-(If this world were mine)It go in (when you), out (ride it), do it real slow (slide)Baby, you a star, strike, poseWhen I'm (when you) with you (with me), everythin' goes (slow)Come and (put that) put that (on my) on my (titi), soul (soul)'Rari (red), crown (stack), wrist (stay), froze (really)Drip (tell me), pound (if you), on the way home (love me)In this world, concrete flowers growHeartache, she only doin' what she knowWeekends, get it poppin' on the lowBetter days comin' for sure (if this world were)If it was up to meI wouldn't give these nobodies no sympathyI'd take away the pain, I'd give you everythin'I just wanna see you win, wanna see-(If this world were mine)I can't lie, I trust you, I love you, I won't waste your timeI turn it off just so I can turn you onI'ma make you say it loudI'm not even trippin', I won't stress you outI might even settle down for you, I'ma show you I'm a proI'ma take my time and turn it off, just so I can turn you on, babyWeekends, get it poppin' on the lowBetter days comin' for sure (I know you're comin', I know you're comin' for-)(Better days)(If this world were mine)
21 Mar, 02:08
Coming soon...
20 Mar, 12:12
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18 Mar, 16:16
I love it when you call me Big PoppaThrow your hands in the air, if you's a true playerI love it when you call me Big PoppaTo the honeys gettin' money playin' niggas like dummiesI love it when you call me Big PoppaYa got a gun up in your waist, please don't shoot up the place (why?)'Cause I see some ladies tonight That should be havin' my baby (uh), baby (uh)
18 Mar, 01:39
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15 Mar, 00:13
قبول نکردمهرچی به من گفتی روقبول ندارماین همه بگایی روکجای دنیاوامونده قلبموبه کجا رسیدییمن هیچ جا نرسیدم و(هو، وو)تو چی رو قبول داری؟من ک دیگه هیچی قبول ندارموتو کامل بودی (کامل)هرچی داشتمو(هو ها هو، ها ها)(یه یه یه)انگار نیمه ای از من نیستونیمه ای از من نیستانگار درمون قلبم نیست و فرمون دستم نیستانگار پیچیده این جاده من هنوز اینجامتو چرا نمیایی و معلوم نیستکجای راهی؟لااقل به من بگولااقل یه بار بگو اشتباهام چی بودهاشتباهام چی بوده؟اصلا کس خار زمین و کس خار نیروفقط یه بار بهم بگو این درد و دلام چیه؟یه بار بیا کامل بگو این قرار ما چیه(هِ هِ هه هِ)به کجا رسیدیمن هیچ جا نرسیدم وزندگیم ریسکی، ریسکی، ریسکیشب بیداری و سرما
14 Mar, 23:48