authorization to land. [00:36.30]Major, major? Landing co-ordinations. [00:42.35]We are now ten seconds from touchdown. [00:46.15]10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5
colon How can I make my point to you fools? I'll drop a dead a&r off a roof and on his chest it says necro rules I'm above the constitution My shit
in your neighborhood Looking at that streetlight thinking how I could Just get one response, maybe a glance But the system has it's rules about the second
Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh ugh What y'all niggas want, huh? Ugh, ugh, ugh Lubia huh? Papi screamin' out of they mouth Bomb shell just a second, mami wanna
Man] 10 9 8 7 6 5 4 3 2 Murder 1 lyric at your door Tical bring it to that ass raw Breakin all the rules like glass jaws Nigga, you got to get mine
, two and My rhymes have been written, not to be bitten But as it seems, some suckers keep forgettin' The rules about rappin' but that's alright 'Cause in the next 5
5th chapter ladies and gentlemen And I still got MCs on my dinner menu Write late at night this isn't David Letterman though On second thought, I'm like
my PEO-PLE! (Hola' hovito! Hola' hovito!) Yeah that's what they sayin when that music get to bangin Put it down for my PEO-PLE! * an extra "yeah" before the 5th line first time, 2nd line second, and the 5
5th, R.I.P. my nigga D-Ray E.T. I see you mo'fucker, ha-ha You know, this some straight G'd up shit nigga I'm in my second home, Houston nigga It's hot
It's a rule of thumb, let them dudes a come I'm cruisin some, 20 inch shoes and some I'm in the widebody XM-5, all my snakes is live We check your five
force Middle finget rough Fuck the world Cause im fellin like puff When life after death hit Mo' money, mo' problems And i lost my best friend Im the second
(feat. Get Low Playaz & Young Noble) [21 seconds of ad libs to open] [Chorus: repeat 2X] Exclusively, ridin on them deuces G Talkin 'bout what your
pressed pin-striped trousers of the City. Debutante whores in rich men's castles. * The ruling elite with their puppet figurehead Queen Elizabeth the Second
or Cameros Slim got the coke in a wayside barrel for 22-5 (Got the kees for 11-5) Come to the B.G. I might do it for a even 5 Nigga I ball and people
, Hey, Hey, [Chorus:] I can't stop gettin this money now, Cause I'm out here livin this hustlas life. I be workin all day but no 9 to 5, And you know
way in office [? ] will never harvest the heart of a coming artist The hardest rapper [? ] dropping [? ] I'm walking into the game, y'all fuckers leaving in coffins [Verse 6:] Back for the second time but not the second
it [hook] Seem like everybody trippin' Or is it me, bein normal nowadays It'll drive you crazy Go to work 9 to 5 everyday, no retreat You got to have