je ris, J'ai peur, Envie, Je sais De toutes les couleurs, je vais en voir A qui la faute ? Je suis l'un et l'autre Double je A qui la faute ?
-et ho All niggas eatin' (Woah) Wreckin' ball gangsters, unleash the law Straight up, colorful drawers, bad whores On the weekend eat a raw style like
shit We gonna R U double F R Y D E Revolver, semi-automatic an' a P.G. Hooptie getaway, driver breathe easy Explain things further, murder or get murdered We gonna R U double
thinkin in your hotels, with pussy stinkin Massengil thrills flow through New York, to Hollywood hills Your male flow, I'm wipin asscracks like Mop-N-Glo MC's get inserts, thrash style
jet to Miami an' back When I tear through new school, all y'all records is whack I'm from Q, for Quiet Killers an' you know I deliver The double N, enough
little food for thought, as I tell it, cause if it happened to this cat, then it can happen to you, do the knowledge [song starts] I was sittin' outside double
i ran 99 miles bitches they used to diss me they feeling me now they say i rap like im from new york and they like my style [hook:] You krazy i say
like project so So get it biggie mama b-r-double o-k-lyn drama Hey hey you you I don't like your girlfriend No way no way I think you need a new one
crown is shinin Solid gold, check it Sun yo Solid gold crown be shinin and blindin like some diamonds I be pioneerin the style in the cloud with silver linings Double
your boyfriend, that cat is corny I kick it to you and I dare that clown to run up on me When nights are stormy I be thinkin' about your pretty smile, gritty style
my boys, you know we get busy In the cipher with my boys, you know we get busy First up it's the nuts up, what's up? To the niggas from the projects
cursor, recharge our essentials Set the coordinates then flow Through a trillion miles of space With style and grace Next stop, Pluto To rock these new
ho Competition on canvas, never have I heard the tongue Throw a watch at me without it being fuckin hung Give it a new style, neck him up and keep him learning Should've had projects
the tre tre, double low, cause uh Guzzlin' Dom, twist on my 'dro, my drugs yo Glistenin' arm, rollin' platnuim, like my recrods My wallet be mad brollick, from Queensbridge projects
one Solid gold crown is shinin', solid gold, check it sun yo Solid gold crown be shinin' and blindin' like some diamonds I be pioneerin' the style in the cloud with silver linings Double
like you want it I didn't think so nigga, you're fuckin' with a major Even X-Men couldn't save ya Yup I'm a new bad boy New York stalker Crash MCs,
to miami and back When I tear through new school, all y'all records is whack I'm from q, for quiet killers And u know I deliver The double n, enough ammo
Ya Betta lay low like popo Case ya aint know betta already know I gos in like project so So get it biggie mama b-r-double o-k-lyn drama Hey hey you
