They try to shut us out They try to steal our minds I know where I stand The line has been drawn here by hand Cut and dried I made a choice I will never
Vertaling: Figure Four. Waar ik sta.
on 'em I lived it out -- special delivery I spit it out -- special delivery I sniffed it out -- special delivery [Chorus: P. Diddy] (I want that) Special delivery!!! (I
the rocks, me I got you shocked Why not? You see the recipe Buckshot, I represent Brooklyn and my {nigga} Biggie [Keith Murray] I'm from C-I, L-I, F-L-Y Where
I stand Mommy's man--he talks with his hand. Come, come creep on the streets with me: this where I learned how to sell drugs, it's where I learned
(Robyn) I've gone around the world and the seven seas I'm cashin' six-figure checks in all currencies It's like when I be tearin' it up in Paris Motherfuckers
while, you know what I'm sayin'? I'll take you to Sizzler to go eat after awhile I'll make 'em stop trippin', don't even trip baby it's all good I'm
ass booted off I can't stand punks on a manhunt that destroy Lay low 'cause my 44 will make yo' ass glow like Bruce Leroy Since they bigger, many figure that I
scrap So let's get it on (bullets for some chingazos, ese!) me I give myself a year I guarantee i'll realize that i'm getting' fucked And i'll run to
Mack 10 Silly little philly I'm back tearing' Can you really see my machine gun turrets? Open and aimed at your fat little frame How can I miss? I'll
philly I'm back tearing' Can you really see my machine gun turrets? Open and aimed at your fat little frame How can I miss? I'll twist your cap and take
like Biggie, I'm "Ready to Die" for what you got Got a crew with killas behind me, I'm grimey I'm one of the big body, blowin' cushions where you can
I used to dream, I used to dream, oh whoa About the money and the cars and girls and the girls But now I sing, now I sing, oh whoa Because I'm sitting
over there you ready too you about ready to do it over there you ready I said one two three four In slow now hear I go As I Flow Crowd goes up and down
My dreams is vivid, work hard to live it Any place I visit, I got land there How can players stand there and say I sound like them, hello Push wigs back
Boyz] Oh I think they think they like me(Oh I think they like me) Oh I think they think they like me(Oh I think they like me) Oh I think they think they
forehead open Rude Boy style I keep it raunchy and funky Like a dirty laundry pile I can rhyme, I can rap, I can sing, I can clap I can dance, you should
