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点击复制Yeah how many niggas that'll die 4 you
How many get a quiche like the pie wit you
I ain't talkin' 'bout those that get high with you
Niggas know if a red's on ya head
Then they ride with you
How many niggas that'll die 4 you
How many get a quiche like the pie wit' you
I ain't talkin' 'bout those that get high with you
Niggas know if a red's on ya head
Then they ride with you
Well I'mma ride for you would you ride for me
Well I'mma die for you would you die for me
Obviously we all know you type of cats
Let they man get struck never strike back
Stay in the street seven days a week
Sh*t get hot you never blaze your heat
Stupid motherf**ker wanna play me sweet
So I keep 'em on his toes
That way he never sleeps
Bigger than the king and the Pope
Sling no d**e
Call me anything but broke
When it's on I guarantee my team don't choke
Want a war you niggas better bring yo' force
And when I say we won't quit believe this sh*t
When I talk about a Benz let you see the 6
And when I'm talkin' to a ho
Let you meet my b**ch
When Puff talk you niggas take heed to this
How many niggas that'll die 4 you
How many get a quiche like the pie wit' you
I ain't talkin' 'bout those that get high with you
Niggas know if a red's on ya head
Then they ride with you
How many niggas that'll die 4 you
How many get a quiche like the pie wit' you
I ain't talkin' 'bout those that get high with you
Niggas know if a red's on ya head
Then they ride with you
Yo if you down to act we came to scrap
We beef '89 still watch your back
A ni**a smack me I'mma smack 'em back
If it lead to the guns then that be that
And lately niggas that snake me
Just make me
Wanna send 'em heat without AC
Thinks I'm sweet taste me
How much you really want it
Enough to put a mil' on it or your deal on it
This year Cancun guess who I'm going wit
My own niggas see I pay my own trip
Make my own chips I copped my own 6
I knock my own sh*t like I'm on my own d**k
My day be short need coke raid the fort
I'm knocked by the cops come blaze the court
And though niggas die for go on the shelf
Disrespect and spend like
A man below your belt
Me I always had so I never go for self
Had thousand dollar bills with Teddy Roosevelt
Better slow down tellin' you now
Put the dough down
Kick your door down
Surround the block where you go now
Fifty shots spit at you and that
Is not a whole round
Way I leave the furniture
Think it was co-found
Here's the low-down
Messin' with Mase gotta go down
What more could I say but hey
Guess you niggas know now
How many niggas that'll die 4 you
How many get a quiche like the pie wit' you
I ain't talkin' 'bout those that get high with you
Niggas know if a red's on ya head
Then they ride with you
How many niggas that'll die 4 you
How many get a quiche like the pie wit' you
I ain't talkin' 'bout those that get high with you
Niggas know if a red's on ya head
Then they ride with you
Motherf**kin' right I'ma roll
With my motherf**kin' dogs
B**ches ain't around when it's time to go to war
This sh*t here nothing to f**k with
I'm the same b**ch
All ya'll wanna try ya'll luck with
Lil' Kim spread like syphilis
You think I'm p**sy
I dare you to stick your d**k in this
Chrome 4-4 inconspicuous in the 6-0-0
Sh*t's ridiculous
Speak when you're spoken to
And only with permission
Like E F Hutton when I talk
Niggas listen
So don't ya'll be mad at me
'Cuz I'm the Q to the B
To the motherf**kin' E-E
Copped my CD now all ya'll wanna be me
See me on the TV beds will dip in 3-D
Peep the CD chromed out and phoned out
My sh*t is paid for your sh*t is loaned out
I gets it on money keep growin'
Ice fully glowin' plus I'm bad to the bone
In the danger zone I hold my own
When the pain is gone
Like a splinter you enter
So why should I throw my blows in those
Do a bit upstate and take the
Weight for your troubles
My ni**a B I G I'mma ride for
But it ain't too many niggas that I'd die for
How many niggas that'll die 4 you
How many get a quiche like the pie wit' you
I ain't talkin' 'bout those that get high with you
Niggas know if a red's on ya head
Then they ride with you
How many niggas that'll die 4 you
How many get a quiche like the pie wit' you
I ain't talkin' 'bout those that get high with you
Niggas know if a red's on ya head
Then they ride with you
How many niggas that'll die 4 you
How many get a quiche like the pie wit' you
I ain't talkin' 'bout those that get high with you
Niggas know if a red's on ya head
Then they ride with you
How many niggas that'll die 4 you
How many get a quiche like the pie wit' you
I ain't talkin' 'bout those that get high with you
Niggas know if a red's on ya head then