chips to bribe you wit' it pay off security at clubs, get my guns and knives admitted I'm the type that gets tried and aquitted if my vibes ain't wit'
1:] Damn here we go again I just came back girl dont make me go again She said you been in the streets You was with that hoe again Money wrapped in rubber bands
and to the south that's what plates are about nature has no conscience, no kindness or ill will but the dreams they had make me sad because of the vibes
to get me they don't understand It's the #1 nigga out with a nation of niggas Down to put in some work do some dirt Fuckin round with the band Bone
low low low low low [Verse 1:] I ain't never seen nuthin that'll make me go, This crazy all night spendin my dough Had a million dollar vibe and a bottle
Cause I'm the one to blame I'm, startin' to act strange Facin' every challange shit, incredible hope Lyrical amalgam bitch, oh my gosh, oh my gosh I'm a band
and Etta James Your Lady Day, and Coltrane Turn up your 45's, bring back to life The sound and vibe of yesterday (the sound and vibe of yesterday) Open
avec une barre On ai largement content. Dans ce milieu, j'aime ceux qui ne mentent a quiconque. Et toi pourquoi tu parle vas-y ferme la petit *** J'ai toujours la vibes
Mais, on s'etait dit rendez vous dans 10 ans Meme jour, meme heure, meme bedot, meme hall (Eloquence) Ca fait E.L.O.Q.U.E.N.C.E Plus la vibe, fuck
tele les infos qu'ils passent nous inondes Je cours, cours, Et on prefere etre sourd, sourd et sans faire de detour Nous on reste clean et fier de notre bande
ici C'est notre hip-hop d'ici, notre propre cop plane Mieux renseigne que ce con d'land Mars pour le terrain, c'est du scotchland, c'est tout pour tes reins Sous bande
low low low low [Verse 1:] I ain't never seen nuthin that'll make me go, This crazy all night spendin my dough Had a million dollar vibe and a bottle
, I kill a gorilla quick Beating on your chest, I see to your death, yep Tell Ecko to make him a suit Tell Reebock to make him some boots Get him a head band
