flake Huh, flip it once more you're leary, huh Feds on your ass, hit money don't make money What happened to get money, the bitches, the cars and brick money? The spot
the hot spot, I fox, I plots At the bar y'all, all night, I pops Is it alright, sho' you right, you can't stop it This is our world, me and my girls Hot spot
, y'all can't stop Jumped the fence, went down the path, came out by Ms. Dot 'partment Ay, ay Bubba Sparxx, shoot we down to the spot Them young G's
the heat is on All night on the beach till the break of dawn Welcome to Miami and Bienvenido a Miami Bouncin' in the club where the heat is on All night
Cadillacs in Vegas to the back of GreyHound San Diego off Broadway, there used to be a spot I think E Street and 5th where all the players flocked One night
's a {motherfuckin} rap star Teeny rock star, minus the f'real and all the cop cars Rocks off, lock bars with the realest (hach-too) in the spot Really
war is on, yo On rainy dayz I sit back and count ways on How to get rich son, show and prove, ask my blitz Stood up late nights, build with my a-lias
My life, but at the end I'll see a bright light [Killah Priest] So many types of women, a life that I was livin' The clubs, the thugs, the nights that
don't give a fuck Sounds bumping all night steadily waking you up Homies banging on the door because I'm slanging the tree 24 hour weed spot, buy
Let, let, let's go Calling all cars, calling all cars Be on the lookout someone has stolen the D.J. Agent F.P. get on the case immediately Let's, let
'til y'all tasted life had my moms screaming "Jay don't waste your life" But me and my Ace is tight moving base at night Lace your nights, you see Narcs
ate shit 'till y'all tasted life Had my mom saying Jay don't waste your life But me and my ace is tight moving base at night Lace your nights, you
days and long nights No stress and no strife I'm high off living the life Big cities and bright lights Short days and long nights No stress and no strife
't tryin' to see no black man turn to John Gotti Guns and diamonds Bitches put they tongues where the sun ain't shinin' Take ki's till they spot us, snakes
Aha yeah yeah In a world of larger moves new cars to cruise Sometimes I make the news falsely accused I gotta shake the spot when the stakes is high
see a nigga stop breathin I heard a voice sing out, "Ain't you Sean Puffy Combs? Here's your eulogy, meet you at the Crossroads" G'night Bone Chorus
Straight white powder now, gettin' it The hardest nigga in the street My first car was a 190 Benz with Louie Vaton seats Buyin' out the bar at the rooftop I had a few spots
Thats why i pack the fifth See how wack this is They ready the clips Replaced the whips Not cars im tallkin bout them things that cause scars Night and