One, one, two Check me out, here, yo
Yo, the sun don't shine (You can the track up a little bit for me) But as long as it's here then we might as well together (All up in my ears) now than never, business before pleasure (The mic is loud, but the beats loud) and the Fam, who you know do it better?
Yeah right, no matter what, we air (Yeah) So, when you hear somethin', sure you hear it right Don't make a ass yourself, by assumin' (Yeah, now the mic is lower, turn the up) Our music keeps you movin', what are you (Turn that all the way up, yeah)
You that I'm two levels above you, baby (Music's louder) Hug me baby, I'ma you love me baby (This is hot!) crazy ain't gonna get you nuthin' but choked (Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh) And that is only gonna leave you broke
So, the only thing left now is God for cats And BIG you know you too hard for these I'ma win 'cause I'm too for these cats While they makin' up facts, you rakin' up (Uhh)
In The Commision, you ask for to hit 'em He don't like me, him and wild was wit 'em You heard of us, the murderers, shady on the low lately, the feds hate me, the son of Satan
They say my killing's too You hesitatin', I'm in your crib waitin' Duct tapin', your fam destiny, in my hands Gat in my waist,
Francis, M to the iz-H Gun rest under vest by the abdominal Rhyme a few bars so I can buy a few And I kick a few flows so I can a few hoes
Excellence is my presence, never Never hesitant, leave a nigga real quick Real sick, nights, I perform like Mike Anyone Tyson, Jordan, Jackson, action, pack
and I'm, quick to bust, if my ends you touch Kids or you touch, in this world I clutch Two auto-matoes, to call me fatso Now you me Castro, my rap flows
Militant, y'all faggots ain't killin' Oops, Cristal keep spillin' shit, you it homes You in the danger zone, you be alone Hold hands and say it like me, the most
baby, fantastic, graphic, tryin' to make dough Like Park did quick to spark kids who start shit See me, me, the under boss of this holocaust yours, Frank White
We got the real live from front to back To my people in the world, the fuck you at? my niggaz is at? Where my niggaz is at? Where the fuck my at? Where my bitches is at?
We got the real live shit from to back To my people in the world, where the you at? Where my is at? Where my niggaz is at? the fuck my bitches at? Where my bitches is at?
Put your on the table and get your math on Break it down, split it up, get laugh on See you later Dog, I'ma get my on a bed full of money that I get my ass on
I never the passion to go platinum Said, I'd it up til all the cash gone Ain't that funny, use plastic, craft it To make classics, hotter acid
P-D, rollin' on tape or CD The girl-boy killa, no team The Fam-o, ammo, is channel We been hot for a long time burnin' a candle
What you can do is your distribution My bump in Houston like Scarface produced 'em You ain't like me, you just mad I tell it how it is, and you tell it how it might be
We got the shit, Mac tight, knuckles and flashlights The heaters in the two-seaters, two Midas Senoritas, rings when you meet us P-Diddy run the city, show no
I'm the witty one, Frank's the from the Brook' broke the neck of your coke connect No respect squeeze off all y'all diminish for twenty minutes, until we finish
Venice took the loot, escaped, in the Break bread, the Kiss, Peniro, Sheek Louch Black Rob joined the mob, it ain't no him Niggaz step up, with just and 'em
them in funerals, criminals turned aroused The Brick City, nobody come off P-Diddy Business wise, I play men, hide money on the Island Y'all just betray men, you screamin', I position, 'Nother day in the of the Commission
We got the real shit from front to back To my niggaz in the world, the fuck you at? Where my niggaz is at? my niggaz is at? Where the fuck my at? Where my bitches is at?
We got the real live from front to back To my niggaz in the world, the fuck you at? Where my is at? Where my niggaz is at? Where the my bitches at? Where my bitches is at?
We got the real live shit from front to To my people in the world, where the you at? Where my niggaz is at? Where my is at? Where the fuck my at? Where my bitches is at?
We got the real shit from front to back To my in the world, where the fuck you at? Where my niggaz is at? my niggaz is at? Where the my bitches at? Where my bitches is at? We got the real shit
Fuck y'all wanna do all fucked up now What do now, huh? What I'ma do It's all up now