, it's on and poppin' this year Mound up (Mound up!) Pounds up! (Pounds up!) We build this foundation, from the ground up nigga [ Billy Danze ] Stand up
it, it's on and poppin' this year Mound up (Mound up!) Pounds up! (Pounds up!) We build this foundation, from the ground up nigga [Billy Danze] Stand up
译文: 澳门币. 截至磅.
could never imagine, what's about to happen right now (Hey yo check this out) [Verse: P. Diddy] Hey yo I'm back by popular demand and shit Niggaz want
workout Smoke out, drink up, now put ya bank up It's all on me I got a scenery to stank up Crank up the beat, raise up the heat I'm thrownin a block party
thugs sound Can't touch clowns, slow slugs down O.G.'s raised me, baby G's praise me Since I'm a G, rep 3 'til I'm swazy Y'all cats fugazi, my shit's
?s your fremme neppa venette (Come on) Boys, boys, all type of boys Black, white, Puerto Rican, Chinese boys Why-thai,-thai-o-toy-o-thai-thai Rock-thai,-thai-o-toy-o
bud Wanna get a pound of that fool stuff Some of that smoke and puff And if you smoke enough You sure enough get P.O.D.'ed Cleveland, it's the same
' stacks I'm dubble parked for the train Even your moms know my name I be the d into the m and the m into the g And I bring the b-o-m-b-? Nigga Chorus
get chilly, turnin macks fully Now they bandin, court rehanded and got remanded, faught A one to three degree from V-O-P and N-C-C-V And send me up
out Watch when I show up getting chips off the strip With the piff and the blow up I'm a kill the block and then, leave when it slow up Get your mind
in ya face, hag And you know I'm from Y O nigga I got every kind of charger Even the Y O nigga L O X gettin' stronger Dblock gettin' stronger Hip hop
my feet get sizzz-ore Sizzz-ore All black hooded up, nigga we can get it up ya, you can set it up cuz we will neva let it up and Ia??ll do it till you
wipe me down ?Cause I?m on, wipe me down ?Cause I?m on, wipe me down ?Cause I?m on, wipe me down ?Cause I?m on, wipe me down B-O-O-S-I-E B-A-D A-Z-Z
Tony, in them purple O's Indoor overload, drive like I own the roads These n****z is p*** that's why my shoulders cold M by the toted bow, I'm ridin'
and turn the street volume up to ten I ain't on the guest list, I ain't V.I.P. I snuck in the exit, learned to D-I-P My dress code is all black when
high Yo, yo yo I don't brownnose out of town hoes I'm up around fo' with the crowbar to the five point O I get bagged, I'm John Doe, suspect You ass
