K and that K's today, a-ay-ay-ay-aaaay (whoa) Grab your K, and that day's today [Lil' O] My whole attitude changed, when I touched six figgas I'm like
that's on fiiya You sittin in the church wit Reverend Charlie Murphy and I'ma bring it to ya wit brother F-A-B-O-L-O-U-S Fabolous (Fab): Preach, Brother
off his ass, keep walkin fast. Thuggish ruggish till the day that I die, fuck it that's all I been all of my life. It's just T-H-U-G we be. And it aint
a young buck It's a riot, if I don't scrap, I'm getting stuck But that's the life of a G, I guess Ese's way deep, shanked two in the chest Best, run,
D's, I put 'em right in your face Like that model bitch De Cara(?) And she ain't win the show, but she ridin in that Gelatta(?) That's why I fuck 'em
it down, I aint these young-ass kids (M.O.P.) The O.G.'s repped and survived around this motherfucker (FIRST FAMILY!) We kept it live around this motherfucker When it's
Uh, And I heard 'em say, nothin ever promised tomorrow today. (ooooooooo) And I heard 'em say, nothin ever promised tomorrow today. (Nothing's ever promised tomorrow today
The key was (????) that I can hold her But about the weekend on her b-day We can wheeza She does'nt know that I am s-i-c-k (Sick) All she know is T-E-
and that's to the death bless royalty You youngstas better get back before you get a set back and get clapped That's it and that's that Clef Hold that
flossin' cash and jewelry Rip it off his ass, keep walkin' fast Thuggish ruggish till the day that I die Fuck it that?s all I been all of my life It?s
, forget the double D's I put 'em right in your face like that model *** Takara And she ain't win the show but she ridin' in that Galata That's why I *** 'em today
momma keep smoking that shit On top of that, I'm broke, please put that in your notes for the next one to call me up talking that shit [B.o.B] So life
big game Riding twenty inches and they wavin' them thang thangs S-O-U-T-H Parkway, them no play play S-S-S-S-O-U-T-H yeah Parkway, don't play damn damn day
It's like ya'll don't know beatbox, I was O.T. at Twelve given a half at Six, an O.Z. at Twelve ain't nobody come near the minor that was runnin' spots
makin' ends and them paper stacks See pockets full of dollars already stacked Strong gangsta leaning sideways Today ain't Friday, ten it is and today is my day
Benz makin' ends and them paper stacks See pockets full of dollars Already stacked strong gangsta leaning sideways Today ain't Friday, ten it is and today is my day
