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Yo, the sun don't shine But as long as it's here we might as well shine together Better now than never, before pleasure P. Diddy and the Fam, who you do it better?
right, no matter what, we air tight So when you somethin' make sure you hear it right Don't make a ass yourself, by assumin' Our music keeps you movin' what are you You know that I'm two levels above you Hug me baby, I'm a you love me baby Talkin' crazy, ain't gon' get you but choked And that is only gonna leave you broke So the only thing left now is God for these And B.I.G. you know you too for these cats I'm a win I'm too smart for these cats While makin' up facts (uh) you rakin' up plaques
In The Commission, you ask for to hit 'em He don't me, hit him while wifey was with him You of us, the murderous, most shady on the low lately, the feds hate me The son of Satan, say my killing's too blatant You I'm in your mama crib waitin' Duct tapin' fam' destiny in my hands, gat lays in my waist Francis, M to the phenomenal Gun rest under vest by the abdominal a few bars so I can buy a few cars And I kick a few flows so I can a few hoes is my presence, never tense Never hesitant, leave a nigga bent real Real sick, nights, I perform like Mike Anyone, Tyson, Jordan, action, guns, ridiculous And I'm, quick to bust, if my you touch Kids or girl you touch, in this world I Two auto-matos, used to call me Now you call me Castro, my rap militant, y'all faggots ain't killin' Oops Crystal spillin' shit, you overdid it homes You in the danger zone, you shouldn't be Hold and say it like me The most shady, baby, fantastic Graphic, to make dough, like Jurassic Park did quick to spark kids who shit See me, me The Under-boss of this Truly yours, White
We got the real shit from front to back To my people in the world, where the you at? my niggaz is at? Where my is at? the fuck my bitches at? Where my is at?
We got the live shit from front to back To my people in the world, the fuck you at? my niggaz is at? Where my is at? Where the fuck my at? my bitches is at?
Put your money on the table and get your 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 lose the to go platinum Said I'd it up 'til all the cash gone Ain't funny, only 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 every We hot for a long time burnin like a candle What you can do is check your My bump in Houston like Scarface produced 'em You ain't gotta like me, you mad cause I 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, no pity I'm the one, Frank's the crook from the Brook' Matty broke the neck of your connect No respect squeeze off 'til all diminish for twenty minutes, until we finish Venice took the loot, escaped, in the Break bread, with the 'Kiss, Peniro, Sheek Rob joined the Mob, it ain't no replacin' him Niggas step up, with Mase and 'em Placin' them in funerals, criminals aroused The Brick City, come off like P.Diddy wise, I play men Hide money on the Island Cayman, y'all betray men You screamin, I position, day in the life, of the Commission
We got the real live shit from to back To my in the world, where the fuck you at? Where my is at? Where my is at? Where the my bitches at? Where my is at?
We got the real live shit from front to To my niggas in the world, where the you at? my niggas is at? Where my is at? Where the my bitches at? Where my is at?
We got the real live shit front to back To my in the world, where the fuck you at? Where my is at? my niggas is at? Where the my bitches at? Where my is at?
We got the real shit from front to back To my niggas in the world, the fuck you at? Where my is at? my niggas is at? Where the my bitches at? Where my is at?
We got the real shit! Fuck niggas wanna do?
all fucked up now What I'm a do now, I'm a do now? It's all up now