P: our mission is to get money, power, and bitches, ya me? ha ha (hootie hoo)
(2x): where you at (im ova here whodi) Im in dat 5, dat 0, to da 4, ya
We drive Excursions with Bubble eye A full of gold teeth and i represent CP3 Where my on the block boy up shop boy and they'll kill ya for them boy some money, dollars and give you 400 back it to me in powder and imma change it into crack Im tryna my life but im tired of bein broke why i post up with my niggaz and we hustle by the store
(2x)
(Where you at whodi?) Im ova shaggy Smokin my in the mo-mo in the black navi Bitches love to have me, because im livin lavish Ill take some pussy but head is what makes me happy Im downtown in the 9th ward, Claude Friday night the boulevard is full of beacoup broads Im on the scene of Henny New Orleans love me so i aint gotta spend a penny I let em know that im a 504 boy from the Canal...
...And im the 12th, i run by myself and if you cant tell, im bad for health im the man, keep up if you can Yall cant stand it When i come with them niggaz from the 504 with a gun in hands Im the tracks, im the wheel on the I live on the in the banks I come in and do my Where the that think im playin?
(2x)
Mr. Life in the bricks, me niggaz we live it If they aint it yet then bitch they gotta build it Money to the ceiling, i to sell rocks on blocks Fuckin round wit P, nigga got NY socks im hot, enough cash to buy yall blocks Trucks...hold, i got NYPD Im a nigga, raw dog guerrilla nigga Try to download the 'cause willow was hot nigga
When i through i come through wild come foul, come through loud Run the crowd, run 2000 Come through this kickin like its style >From the front to the rear whodi, its No Limit whodi (Yo Silkk you at?) Im in No Limit gear whodi
(2x)
you at? Im over here, in the project on the Im C-Murder, im bout dat nigga Fuck you and your Incarcerate me if you But you gotta me in the hood Im foreva blunted Nigga, No niggaz keep comin Never runnin from them fools up in ditches And snitches, i give em muthafuckin Dat 504, tha Calliope, we rattle street and rust ya Duck nigga, yo head, it could be ya early grave Check your rearview, lock doors your hoes and cock ya shit Count your by the bit and get tru in your click N-O, L-I, M-I to the T is just a bunch of crazy just like me
(4x)
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