Gangsta Music part 2 Dip Set, Killa, Heatmakerz, Juelz Santana Come on, man, let's do It Can I get a, yeah, yeah, everywhere Up, down, left, right Shorty
How y'all doin' out there? I wanna welcome y'all back Welcome some of y'all for the first time, huh? Killa We did it again, y'all fuck wit us Suck a dick
Killa, Jones, Freaky, Santana, come on Shake, shake, shake, uh Shake, shake, shake, uh Shake, shake, shake, shake, killa Yo, who wanna mess with me or
[phone rings] [Cam'ron] Hello [Jamacain Male] Yo dis Cam'ron [Cam'ron] Yo who dis [Jamacain Male] Yo what the blood-clot u mean who dis, yo bregerin word
[Intro] BITCH! Uh! Killa! Uh! Dipset Bitch! The Union(Uh huh!) Harlem! Killa! (Leave me alone.....I just like to live my life) Part 2! [Verse 1] I be
If only you, could let me in I know that love, it would begin If only I could rap to you I know this love would capture you, yeah Don't you wanna ride
Hi, I'm Mizzle, former heroin addict Coke head, crack fiend Man if killa had it, I tried it If I itch he scratch, yo no homo man But I part of the diplomats
how i get robbed in cali i be with cali thugs got mobbed in cali yeah that cali love come chatter mouth have my bling black is out stick me what thatt
Yo, Weez, wasup man Yo, word man What happened? You hear them niggas man Them niggas is pussy man, word man What happened? Yo, them niggas is dead man
Uh, this that Harlem music right here, this that Diddy Bop Get ready for the winter music right here, this what it is [Incomprehensible] You know me
When I come through When I drive through When I, when I, when I, yo, yo I'm that one cat that the hood be lovin' They way I floss, y'all chickens should
By this time I see y'all I say Fuck y'all from the very start of this shit Fuck what you into Fuck what you been through Fuck where you going Fuck who
You do what you do where you live I do what I do where I live that's what makes me nigga And that's just the way it is nigga Killer, Prease, Vacant Lot
Killa, Dipset, Charlemagne Jim Jones, Santana, Freaky Let's go, what they wan' sing? Girls, they want, wanna have fun Girls just wanna have Girls, they
I aint got shit to live for anyway Yes you do I'll see these niggas in hell anyway You gotta lot to live for Man fuck all that I'm sayin, you live
Killa, killa, killa, killa, killa, killa dog It's killa dog, I'll kill you dog Check it out, man What means the world to you 'cause money mean the world
Man I fucked a lotta bitches man Made a lotta money, made a lotta enemies Would I do this shit all over again, I dunno That's a good question, would you
I'm not going to sit here and watch this go on any longer You know they put my food in the dark And then expect me to look for my plate on some Mr. Magoo