country song We?ll all be flying higher than a jet airliner And if you want a little bang in your yin yang, come along Well, we?re coming to your city
in the moon shine or the sun ray jewels If you keep sayin your prayers maybe one day you'll.. ..be blessed like me 'til then keep stompin in your Air
Hold up Z-Ro the crooked aka king of the ghetto Screwed Up Click soldier for life Know what I'm talking about Mo-City stand up in this motherfucker Know
gon take aim, or punch you in your mouth On a paper chase for that big bread, H.P.D. act like dick heads Cause they wanna know what we're smoking, and how much coedine in our big
ain't got no cash to make me laugh I done got you where I want but holler if I roll They want to know how many big faces a Mo City don fold Want to jack
get bent for chedda Pull up on a box of chedda, with this black baretta Trend setter, while FED's be all up in your name Got a slug to fit your brain,
this was a rich lil' whore She gave me $100, but I wanted some more Uh! Bring it down now! [Chorus] One time now! Overtown! Liberty City! Carol City
Big Serg, we ready for whatever Charlie Tango, ready for whatever My nigga Pac, be ready for whatever Yeah, ready for whatever Ready for whatever My big
Please, reconsider 'fo you die We didn't even come to (hurt nobody)X1) X2 tonight But it's my life or your life And I'm a bomb first E.D.I. (Idi Amin
sum up, make sho I'm straight Make sho my cup filled up with yak Make sho my paper come in stacks [8Ball] I come through like a mack, truck rumbling streets Big
go down I'm still wylin' Bullets travel through the air in the night like Phil Collins Rock City baby knife through your throat 'til you're broke Rise
much domnier print fuck around and play check-ors, And these rappers get critical damages, But I rap to good it's no need for bandages, You the man in your city
, been about cash been a, been about money been about money been about cash been a-, been about cash been a-, been about big money b- big money [Verse
(feat. Drake & Lil Wayne) [Intro:] [Drake:] Yea, coming to you live from the city of Houstaltantavegas [Birdman:] So what it do young nigga'? 100 [Drake
' on the chorus, nigga [Chorus] [Baby] Look, a ticket here and a ticket there And I'm the first out the hood to get rich nigga still here Its big paper
paranoid your life Rich without wife Higher than a kite Smash and upflight [Lil Wayne] Upflight high Not fly high Higher than your eyes can see But I'm coming
Got the scope on your nosey ass mother, fuckin' up sales Forty karat locked in, bowtie, chillin' at the Democrat party Yo, Chef, your coat, got it poppin' Coming
the Maserati through the city, me and Riggs Bumpin Obie Trice, shoot a bird at the pigs Ever since a nigga got rich Life is still a bitch but she a high
