nigga from the Heights With a professional killa, nigga Who quick with that knife But on the street I pack that heat, yes i'm G-P An O-G But the DPA got
tippy toes, look behind that ass Get on ya tippy toes (8x) Verse 1: Lil D.P. Hey gone drop the beat, it's strictly for the hos D.P. in the club and
(feat. Bobby Valentino, Huey) [Chorus: Pleasure P, Bobby Valentino] Hey lil mama you on that T.H.U.G love Well that's what it is come kick it with a
Voglio cantare l'uso della forza Che nasce dalla comprensione La forza che contiene la distruzione Canto la morte che muore Per la vita di necessita
Money Money Runnin Outta Forcets Flow Sick Flu Season Everyday Partner P&G Caked Up Like Betty Crocker And You Cool With It I'm On Some Other Ishh My Brain Been Done Left On Some Other
[Intro:] Heedi Blacc on the track, wats pimping sweetie I know you got a man and all but I'm P&G [Chorus:] You wuld never meet a playa quite like me
the shit that I spit on the record wasn't real! Hood man, but they know... But they end up in jealousy to end a nigger high! The other day I say... fuck
inscents) The four pound'll make your man smoke like a Winston [Chorus: Jadakiss (Stlyes P)] (Shots fired) man in the hole nigga (Shots fired) (tell g
{Sonny snoring} Yo Sonny? Sonny? Uhhh, what.. what? Wake up man, we late, man We late 4 rehearsals, come on Man, alright man I dreamed man that
[G. Dep] Yeah... Yeah, me and my man's and them We gon' blast off Bad Boy nigga, and we don't stop Come on to the top, blast off Yeah, yo Aiyyo, I take
Yo, yeah, yo Uhh, uhh, yeah, yo Uhh, uhh, yeah, yo Uhh, uhh, G. Dep! [G. Dep] A child of the ghetto, nobody explain it to me Livin the scripture the
NO, NO, NOTORIOUS! He is, he is.. (B.I.G. baby, he is c'mon) NO, NO, NO, NOTORIOUS! We are, we are .. Bad Boy 2000 NO, NO, NO, NOTORIOUS! B.I.G. Born
yo, ladies and gentlemen You 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
two levels above you baby Hug me baby, I'ma make you love me baby It's ten years and we still runnin this motherfucker [P. Diddy] + (Notorious B.I.G.)
city use to be real sick people from other cities use to drive from miles just to get a taste of this A.T.L. style i'm the M.B.P. most ballin-ist playa
Woke up the other mornin', I heard a rumor They said the gang wars was over I told 'em they was bullshittin', they said it's real as hell Can't explain
Come on, come on Do this, ugh, come on, come on Time to get wreck and kick the So on and so on The I C E T, O.G.M.C. L.A.P.D., H A T E (Ho) Watch the
Midnight chillin' at A.M-P.M Coolin', drinkin' apple juice in Evil's BM The sound's up loud to attract attention Armored tires on a lowered suspension
