let's find the tallest building and scream at the streets below as you turn to me and say they're not worth our spit anyway Talk us down, talk us down
let's find the tallest building and scream at the streets below as you turn to me and say they're not worth us babe anyway Talk us down, talk us down
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So let's find the tallest building and scream at the streets below as you turn to me and say they're not worth us babe anyway Talk us down, talk us down
really hang with us in this Everyone's so afarid of us/ shit Makes me wanna hang it up and quit Forget aboit all the things you heard before 'Bout time that we're kicking down
dust So deep down in the dirty there lies us (who?) Yeah Cash Money Records and I'm still up front Stunna pop a bottle baby peel us a blunt Lets eat and
could talk, they probably cry Like the strings on the guitar And see you, you with that bullshit that's leighway to the do' Only to cut off the lights
aqua range, squattin things With them twenty-two inch chopper blades Diamond face wit tha diamond brace Aye, more colors than the game Simon Says Go lights
, all the haters start to wonder Then they talk behind your back, in the breath they speakin under Man I'm hot, like the sun, like the middle of the summer! Strike down
Throw it down! [Crunchy Blac] Ain't never been a motherfuckin bitch Hypnotized here just to get that grip Yall niggaz talk cuz ya talk like a bitch Yall
me, fiends coming) The skinny nigga in the house, breakin bitches down When I drive in the Bonneville, smokin on a match We chokin, talkin, loc'in, talk
down it's kind of ironic that I slow down, it's best that I go now rather than later before you claim im too busy chasing that paper -it's true talk
I'mma need to see your fuckin' hands at the concert I'mma need to see your fuckin' hands The best living or dead, hands down, huh? Less talk, more head
killers One love, my nigga, Big Rich puff bud I don't get high, I wanna see some niggas die Yo, some niggas hit the corner with the lights off, Ice That
down tonight We finally made it to the drop spot King and Weston Ave, Snoody Fox The posse was there, but it ain't right Fuckin' police lights Its all going down
simply would not quit Called us all punk pussies said we all weren't shit As we walked over to here hoe continued to speak So we beat the bitch down
