t be ashame Untame smokin like Mary Jane, God damn your body is sayin you lil fly den a plane u hotter then da other flame, Gotta piece model with a nice T
brain on your wall ya tryin get louder than I Go head and smoke i'm responsible for clouds in the sky and you couldn't find niggas to swallow or naht The hoopdie same color
small shit We rap and keep raw, so we on some street lore-Forbes shit Wall still spin, upgraded the floor flip Ain't touch it, ain't see it, ain't hear
know what they trying to do get Little money they loving you But when you broke they ain't nothing to you I mean but when you ain't got noting they ain't
girlfriend I don't know what y'all been told Shawty Lo got coke and that's what's up that's what's happennin' And you know I keep work Seventeen five same color T
ain't where it's at Just keep a gangsta and help a playa spin up deez stacks 'Cause dat beef shit, you don't want dat We fifty deep wit dem 2's, everywhere
Come to me, run to me, do and be done with me Cold, cold, cold Don't I exist for you, don't I still live for you Cold, cold, cold Everything I possess
my fabric Where da haters at? hellur I found you No I don't give a F word about you I do me leave us alone Why don't you do you and go hump a clone
'd know what time it is Kid Capri, Flex, S, Clue or Biz It is off the lid, spot's type crazy Cats up in here got more bling than Baby I'm not ice rockin
road nigga speeding in cruise Bam! I bleed and bruise of reaching fools So don't reach, you ain't talking 'bout money then don't speak Don't preach
t hurt me, I'll put your a** on ice yeah, cold turkey I'm blowin' Purple, the Haze mixed with Hershey I done gave you style, now reimburse me And it ain't
papers much shorter, my safe is this big Not from New York to Georgia, they recognize the slaughter Diamonds around the boarder, a platin' 'em ice pick We in them Lambs the color
t come around here Guns ammunition don't run out here As soon you get the paper to try it A nigga try me, he won't see tomorrow I ain't even got a license
Palm trees, green Palm trees, green leaves, colors in the fall, happiness of spring A sun ray peakin' through a light rain Sharing a nightfall of feeling
't happen, you're frontin' Ain't no other kings in this rap thing Biggie, a motherfuckin' rap phenomenon This rule is so underrated Actin' as if it can't
da bottom row's gold What it do, baby? It's da ice man Paul Wall I got my mouth lookin' somethin' like a disco ball I got da diamonds and da ice all
ain't light gray, betta be on ya way And if my stones ain't blue, no ass for you And if my ice ain't red, then you deeded some head All you tryin' to
is Mr. Mixx, so come on an' scratch it You can call me Brother Marquis, Marquis your brother The T E S T, I pass with with flying colors I'm capable