“Now why ain’t you over there where you supposed to be?”
“The white trip Goldie he tried to off me man.”
“Let me tell you something now you listen to me and you listen to me
closely.
I don’t give a shit about what happened to you now I want you to get
yourself together and get back out there and get me my money! Now I don’t
care how
long it takes for you get out there and get it!?. Now GET!”
Chorus:
Yo Big Dubez, what it look like?
Sporty Thievz, Brando be the crook type
King Kirk’s sideburns be on hook, right?
We just some niggaz that keep our good looks tight
We all match
(Marlon Brando)
Hey yo where the party at? Blunts copped in Cogn-y-ac
Girls in the act, like “where the fuck Marlon at? Call him back”
Ask him where he ballin’ at, thats only right,
goin’ thru all the lights, with the bright motor-bikes on the ‘pike
Girls be watchin’ all the booming sales
talkin’ ’bout “do my nails and take me to Bloomingdales”
gassed they ex-males for the Lex ginger-ale
Playa spinned the Cryst-al, trickin’ french fingernails
Now, Virginia girls keep their hair looking lit up
Getting’ ready for the summer, all spring doin’ sit-ups
My love will make you shake-up, Call your man to break-up
Have sex all night, and I’ll leave before you wake up
Chorus 2x
(Big Dubez)
Honey was bad to death, playin’ the far left
Came in with some nigga, Im figurin’ ??par-lef??
I runs up on shorty, you know bein’ a sporty
thief, I brief shorty on lickin’ my whole body
Spit a hella flame of game, what the fucks my name?
All it took was a minute to ruin this bitch’s brain
She like “Don’t you?”, Im like “Yea, yeah”
“You ripped a- that?” “Yea there”
So why don’t we, you, me, you know?” she like “yea, where?”
Jack’ with lime pieces got me straight like creases
got rid of my dime pieces, I walked in on Alisha’s
Now honey all facetious, wantin’ to skate
that’s when her man popped up, getting’ ready to hate
“Oh, so where you think you goin’?”, I’m like “Yo pause, player
we go way back, I ain’t tryin’ to lay her”
I can’t see how a player can’t see himself getting played
Getting’ hit with “I knew boo since the 10th grade”
To ease pa’, I complemented the bar
then I hit money with a funny cigar
With his back turned we broke out, he gotta be burnt
I got his bitch up in the Radisson, suckin’, smokin’ Madison
Even though we bounced I still lit up the place
cuz when he lit that long Cuban, it blew up in his face
Chorus 2x
(King Kirk)
Shorty in the tight gown, over there in the pink
threw a wink, almost dropped my drink
As I stopped to think, it must be the links
or the glow from the ice, reflectin’ off the disco lights
So Kirk, maybe its your night, so I stepped to her polite
and tapped her, introduced King Kirk the rapper
she screamed with laughter, drink splashed, could’a smacked her
Then my breath stopped
when I look on my shirt, I bet’ not have a wet spot (bitch)
Love, you lucky, no more to say, lifted a business card laying to EMG,
and walked away, I don’t play
Playing’s for players I’m a mack, type to be in limos jet-black
Havin’ a chat, rubbin’ the cat, went over and sat
in my reserved seats, waiter serving me eats
I’m observing the freeks, lookin’ for asscheeks
about four of ’em or more of ’em
then I saw some, told the waiter “Call all of ’em”
They came said their name and that the club was borin’ ’em
and they was watching me all night but I kept ignorin’ em
I’m just thinking ’bout lurin’ em to my crib, scorin’ em
As the waiter started pourin’ em drinks, I peeped the whore in ’em
Later they trapp-ted me happily, sexin’ rapidly
No strategy, actually cousin?, just the mack in me
N’ahhhmean??
Chorus 2x
(Female Singing)
Hey th
Spring was never waiting for us till
it ran one step ahead
as we followed in the dance.
Between the parted pages
we were pressed,
in love’s hot, fevered iron
like a striped pair of pants.
Mac Arthur’s Park is melting in the dark
all the sweet green icing flowing down
someone left the cake out in the rain
I don’t think that I can take it
’cause it took so long to bake it
and I’ll never have that recipe again
Oh, nooo!
I recall the yellow cotton dress
foaming like a wave
on the ground beneath your knees
birds like tender babies in your hands
and the old men playing
Chinese checkers
by the trees
Mac Arthur Park’s is melting in the dark
all the sweet green icing flowing down
someone left the cake out in the rain
I don’t think that I can take it
’cause it took so long to bake it
and I’ll never have that recipe again
Oh, nooo!
There’ll be another song for me
and I will sing it
there’ll be another dream for me
someone will bring it
I will drink the wine while it is warn
and never let you catch me
looking at the sun, oh yeah
and after all the loves of my life
after all loves in my life
you’ll be the one
I will take my life into my hands
and I will use it
I will win the worship in their eyes
and I will lose it
I will have the things that I desire
and my passion flow
like rivers through the sky
oh and after all the loves in my life
after all the loves in my life
you’ll still be the one
and I’ll ask myself why.
Mac Arthur’s Park is melting in the dark
all the sweet green icing flowing down
someone left the cake out in the rain
I don’t think that I can take it
’cause it took so long to bake it
and I’ll never have that recipe again
Oh, nooo! |
[Scarface]
Beanie Whats up Baby
[Beanie]
Whats Happening (Face)
Sigel
[Scarface]
What ‘ bout to get off baby
We fittin’ to get off
[Beanie]
Ay yo what we goin to do on this shit man
[Scarface]
Lets wreck this motherfucker baby whats happenin’
What You want to do nigga?
[Beanie]
I.. I wanna.. I Wanna Smash it (Smash)
Back and forth
Back and forth
[Scarface]
Lets do it
What you Wanna hear?
[Beanie]
I wanna hear some of that ol’ that ol’ Dear Diary (Dear Diary) Mr…. Mr.
Scarface
Some of that old shit
[Scarface]
You ready
[Beanie]
Yeah I’m ready
[Beanie]
I locks and load
Cock and spray
Hit you niggas from a block away
SK to the Stockaway
Cause I know how to hold that shit
Empty the can with one hand and reload that shit
[Scarface]
Give ’em the full clip
These niggas is bullshit
Been talkin’ big six but scared as fuck when I pulled it
Now eat this motherfuckin’ bullet
These niggas got some pussy in ’em
See I got them pissin in they denim
[Beanie]
Man you fuckin with a stash raper
Duct taper
Fuck you police and fuck neighbors
Move to smooth don’t duck or try to shake us
2P89 ruge so don’t tuck paper
[Scarface]
You heard what the man said
Bitch now un ask it
I got to have it
When hitin’ licks I’m a savage
You hoes is plastic
I got a semi automatic pointed at your ass
Slowin me down gets you blasted
[Beanie]
For your chunk I’ll trunk your folks
It aint shit for mac to grip the gat and put the pump to work
Call your bluff run in your spot with a detective suit
Got you cuffed bout to show you what this tech will do
[Scarface]
You must of thought that we was friendly when we told you we was rappers
We Jackers
We want the money
Thats what we after
We want the package
Under the god damn mattress
And if the brain splatters don’t matter
Thats what we practice
[Beanie]
Blast the rocket
Knock off your leg
Tear through your forearm
Sit you in a chair make your niggas call you short arm
Pelets in your hand You’ll never put shorts on
Aint shit fair when you got to get your war on
[Scarface]
So why don’t you come out and play
Make my mother fuckin’ day
Y’all niggas cotton
Potatoes like augrotten
We niggas plottin’
To hit your stash and leave you rotten
[Beanie]
I done bust slugs from all types of shit
I have your ass plugged up to all types of shit
And I show you dog how your life can get
And every thing all real fuck what you might can get
[Scarface]
Cause nothin needs to be said something needs to be done
B give me a ciggarette I think I need one
Cause in bout 15 seconds I’m a set the motherfuckin’ alarm off
And shoot this motherfuckers arm off
[Beanie]
You niggas better smartin up
Act like mac won’t come through and spark shit up
Where the fuck you get heart from
Little bitch ass nigga started commin’ out the fuckin dark from
[Scarface]
I done told you I’m the only nigga pushin’ weight
And for another nigga to try to take my place is in the wake
It’s time I retaliate
I’ll make you mother fuckers pay
Now point me to the motherfuckin’ yay
[Beanie]
You lookin at a sick bastard
This stick up shit I got it mastered
Glove and ski mask it
Any body move a lick gettin’ blasted
When I’m in the crib for yoour shit and a thick plastic
[Scarface]
I got this duck tape stuck in my pocket for one reason
You can stop screamin’ stop squermin’ or stop breathin’
Cause I didn’t come here to stay or play your babysitter
I came here to split your mother fuckin wig nigga
[Beanie]
If your block gettin money nigga I want in
Run it in
Befo
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