| Come on, a come on now | |
| This is what they wanna hear right here | |
| Come on, a come on now | |
| This is what they wanna hear right here | |
| Come on, a come on now | |
| This is what they wanna hear right here | |
| Yo, relax your mind, let your conscious free | |
| You're now rollin' with the sounds of the | |
| B A DB O Y, niggaz don't be that fly | |
| Niggaz don't see sun and we those guys | |
| Check it out 'cause | |
| I been stackin' dough | |
| Been mackin' hos, nigga | |
| Loon a pimp go ask the hos | |
| Nigga you's a simp 'cause your smack the hos | |
| And lose your temper like | |
| John McEnroe | |
| Me, I'm cool, | |
| I keep my jewels intact | |
| Loon ain't type of dude that'll move like that | |
| Don't compare me to no boozy cat' | |
| Cause Loon'll call them dudes, come use them gats | |
| Remember the time when | |
| I didn't use to rap | |
| You know me, | |
| O.G., O.T. movin' past | |
| As far as the street, | |
| I already proved that fact | |
| Not to be rude but | |
| I ain't in the mood for that | |
| Movin' on to bigger songs, bigger things | |
| Use my arm for bigger charms, bigger rings | |
| Usually calm but when it's on, nigga trained | |
| To drop the bomb, worse than my mom | |
| Y'all niggaz playin' | |
| Girl, relax your mind, let your conscious free | |
| You're now rollin' with the sounds of the | |
| B A DB O Y, niggaz don't be that fly | |
| Niggaz don't see sun and we those guys | |
| Now what's your forte? | |
| Chicks they all say | |
| That they want a nigga, sip | |
| Cris’es all day | |
| This be all great, merely kiss for foreplay | |
| When I slip and slide with this chick from | |
| NorwayWhips | |
| I push, make the bitch's jaw sway | |
| Then I hit they bush, leave 'em drippin' all day | |
| Then I get like | |
| Bush, when | |
| I flip the war play | |
| **** the horse play, hot sex in hallways | |
| Pick your spot now, got you hot now | |
| Since you locked down, roof put the top down | |
| I know you eager to leave this hot town | |
| Know how you feel we can leave or not now | |
| First you was fiendin', but screamin' stop now | |
| Walls got knocked down, when | |
| I laid my cock down | |
| Spendin' my cheese while you breathin' shop round | |
| I can't believe that you screamin' cop now | |
| Yo, relax your mind, let your conscious free | |
| You're now rollin' with the sounds of the | |
| B A DB O Y, niggaz don't be that fly | |
| Niggaz don't see sun and we those guys | |
| Yo, in one year | |
| I gave you bastards, two classic | |
| Between me, | |
| Puff and Usher it was too drastic | |
| Between me, | |
| Puff and Gin was true magic' | |
| Cause everybody needed a girl, but who asked her? | |
| You was scared, basically you wasn't prepared | |
| To gettin' married and havin' a couple of chirls | |
| I'm a grown man nigga, | |
| I ain't never concerned | |
| About how nice your ice or the money you earn | |
| I'm the slim guy, spend years reppin' | |
| N.Y.'sSo you just start pullin' on blunts, | |
| I've been high | |
| You just start visitin' spots, | |
| I've been by | |
| And the hell with a throwback nigga, | |
| I've been fly | |
| Definitely real, spent time in | |
| Beverly Hills | |
| Been gettin' money since | |
| Tiffany Mills | |
| I've got a debt to fulfill | |
| Front, I'm a definitely kill | |
| I might peel hole left of your grill | |
| With no mercy, niggaz don't know | |
| I'm so thirsty | |
| Sticks and stone, break bones but don't hurt me | |
| Niggaz wanna clap they chrome but won't merk me | |
| Niggaz keep frontin' like | |
| Loon won't get dirty | |
| Yo, relax your mind, let your conscious free | |
| You're now rollin' with the sounds of the | |
| B A DB O Y, niggaz don't be that fly | |
| Niggaz don't see sun and we those guys | |
| Yo, relax your mind, let your conscious free | |
| You're now rollin' with the sounds of the | |
| B A DB O Y, niggaz don't be that fly | |
| Niggaz don't see sun and we those guys | |
| One God, one love, one family | |
| Bad Boy, they ain't never seen nothin' like this | |
| I see you | |
| LoonCome on, a come on now | |
| I don't think they heard you | |
| Tell 'em one more time | |
| Yo, relax your mind, let your conscious free | |
| You're now rollin' with the sounds of the | |
| B A DB O Y, niggaz don't be that fly | |
| Niggaz don't see sun and we those guys | |
| Yo, relax your mind, let your conscious free | |
| You're now rollin' with the sounds of the | |
| B A DB O Y, niggaz don't be that fly | |
| Niggaz don't see sun and we those guys' | |
| Cause we can't stop | |
| And we won't stop 'cause we can't stop | |
| Y'all remember that | |
| Yeah it's still there, it's still there | |
| Ten years later | |
| You're our future | |
| Loon, let's go boy | |
| Let's go, yeah, let's go | |
| This goes out to | |
| HarlemI see you | |
| Harlem, that's where we from |
| Come on, a come on now | |
| This is what they wanna hear right here | |
| Come on, a come on now | |
| This is what they wanna hear right here | |
| Come on, a come on now | |
| This is what they wanna hear right here | |
| Yo, relax your mind, let your conscious free | |
| You' re now rollin' with the sounds of the | |
| B A DB O Y, niggaz don' t be that fly | |
| Niggaz don' t see sun and we those guys | |
| Check it out ' cause | |
| I been stackin' dough | |
| Been mackin' hos, nigga | |
| Loon a pimp go ask the hos | |
| Nigga you' s a simp ' cause your smack the hos | |
| And lose your temper like | |
| John McEnroe | |
| Me, I' m cool, | |
| I keep my jewels intact | |
| Loon ain' t type of dude that' ll move like that | |
| Don' t compare me to no boozy cat' | |
| Cause Loon' ll call them dudes, come use them gats | |
| Remember the time when | |
| I didn' t use to rap | |
| You know me, | |
| O. G., O. T. movin' past | |
| As far as the street, | |
| I already proved that fact | |
| Not to be rude but | |
| I ain' t in the mood for that | |
| Movin' on to bigger songs, bigger things | |
| Use my arm for bigger charms, bigger rings | |
| Usually calm but when it' s on, nigga trained | |
| To drop the bomb, worse than my mom | |
| Y' all niggaz playin' | |
| Girl, relax your mind, let your conscious free | |
| You' re now rollin' with the sounds of the | |
| B A DB O Y, niggaz don' t be that fly | |
| Niggaz don' t see sun and we those guys | |
| Now what' s your forte? | |
| Chicks they all say | |
| That they want a nigga, sip | |
| Cris' es all day | |
| This be all great, merely kiss for foreplay | |
| When I slip and slide with this chick from | |
| NorwayWhips | |
| I push, make the bitch' s jaw sway | |
| Then I hit they bush, leave ' em drippin' all day | |
| Then I get like | |
| Bush, when | |
| I flip the war play | |
| the horse play, hot sex in hallways | |
| Pick your spot now, got you hot now | |
| Since you locked down, roof put the top down | |
| I know you eager to leave this hot town | |
| Know how you feel we can leave or not now | |
| First you was fiendin', but screamin' stop now | |
| Walls got knocked down, when | |
| I laid my cock down | |
| Spendin' my cheese while you breathin' shop round | |
| I can' t believe that you screamin' cop now | |
| Yo, relax your mind, let your conscious free | |
| You' re now rollin' with the sounds of the | |
| B A DB O Y, niggaz don' t be that fly | |
| Niggaz don' t see sun and we those guys | |
| Yo, in one year | |
| I gave you bastards, two classic | |
| Between me, | |
| Puff and Usher it was too drastic | |
| Between me, | |
| Puff and Gin was true magic' | |
| Cause everybody needed a girl, but who asked her? | |
| You was scared, basically you wasn' t prepared | |
| To gettin' married and havin' a couple of chirls | |
| I' m a grown man nigga, | |
| I ain' t never concerned | |
| About how nice your ice or the money you earn | |
| I' m the slim guy, spend years reppin' | |
| N. Y.' sSo you just start pullin' on blunts, | |
| I' ve been high | |
| You just start visitin' spots, | |
| I' ve been by | |
| And the hell with a throwback nigga, | |
| I' ve been fly | |
| Definitely real, spent time in | |
| Beverly Hills | |
| Been gettin' money since | |
| Tiffany Mills | |
| I' ve got a debt to fulfill | |
| Front, I' m a definitely kill | |
| I might peel hole left of your grill | |
| With no mercy, niggaz don' t know | |
| I' m so thirsty | |
| Sticks and stone, break bones but don' t hurt me | |
| Niggaz wanna clap they chrome but won' t merk me | |
| Niggaz keep frontin' like | |
| Loon won' t get dirty | |
| Yo, relax your mind, let your conscious free | |
| You' re now rollin' with the sounds of the | |
| B A DB O Y, niggaz don' t be that fly | |
| Niggaz don' t see sun and we those guys | |
| Yo, relax your mind, let your conscious free | |
| You' re now rollin' with the sounds of the | |
| B A DB O Y, niggaz don' t be that fly | |
| Niggaz don' t see sun and we those guys | |
| One God, one love, one family | |
| Bad Boy, they ain' t never seen nothin' like this | |
| I see you | |
| LoonCome on, a come on now | |
| I don' t think they heard you | |
| Tell ' em one more time | |
| Yo, relax your mind, let your conscious free | |
| You' re now rollin' with the sounds of the | |
| B A DB O Y, niggaz don' t be that fly | |
| Niggaz don' t see sun and we those guys | |
| Yo, relax your mind, let your conscious free | |
| You' re now rollin' with the sounds of the | |
| B A DB O Y, niggaz don' t be that fly | |
| Niggaz don' t see sun and we those guys' | |
| Cause we can' t stop | |
| And we won' t stop ' cause we can' t stop | |
| Y' all remember that | |
| Yeah it' s still there, it' s still there | |
| Ten years later | |
| You' re our future | |
| Loon, let' s go boy | |
| Let' s go, yeah, let' s go | |
| This goes out to | |
| HarlemI see you | |
| Harlem, that' s where we from |
| Come on, a come on now | |
| This is what they wanna hear right here | |
| Come on, a come on now | |
| This is what they wanna hear right here | |
| Come on, a come on now | |
| This is what they wanna hear right here | |
| Yo, relax your mind, let your conscious free | |
| You' re now rollin' with the sounds of the | |
| B A DB O Y, niggaz don' t be that fly | |
| Niggaz don' t see sun and we those guys | |
| Check it out ' cause | |
| I been stackin' dough | |
| Been mackin' hos, nigga | |
| Loon a pimp go ask the hos | |
| Nigga you' s a simp ' cause your smack the hos | |
| And lose your temper like | |
| John McEnroe | |
| Me, I' m cool, | |
| I keep my jewels intact | |
| Loon ain' t type of dude that' ll move like that | |
| Don' t compare me to no boozy cat' | |
| Cause Loon' ll call them dudes, come use them gats | |
| Remember the time when | |
| I didn' t use to rap | |
| You know me, | |
| O. G., O. T. movin' past | |
| As far as the street, | |
| I already proved that fact | |
| Not to be rude but | |
| I ain' t in the mood for that | |
| Movin' on to bigger songs, bigger things | |
| Use my arm for bigger charms, bigger rings | |
| Usually calm but when it' s on, nigga trained | |
| To drop the bomb, worse than my mom | |
| Y' all niggaz playin' | |
| Girl, relax your mind, let your conscious free | |
| You' re now rollin' with the sounds of the | |
| B A DB O Y, niggaz don' t be that fly | |
| Niggaz don' t see sun and we those guys | |
| Now what' s your forte? | |
| Chicks they all say | |
| That they want a nigga, sip | |
| Cris' es all day | |
| This be all great, merely kiss for foreplay | |
| When I slip and slide with this chick from | |
| NorwayWhips | |
| I push, make the bitch' s jaw sway | |
| Then I hit they bush, leave ' em drippin' all day | |
| Then I get like | |
| Bush, when | |
| I flip the war play | |
| the horse play, hot sex in hallways | |
| Pick your spot now, got you hot now | |
| Since you locked down, roof put the top down | |
| I know you eager to leave this hot town | |
| Know how you feel we can leave or not now | |
| First you was fiendin', but screamin' stop now | |
| Walls got knocked down, when | |
| I laid my cock down | |
| Spendin' my cheese while you breathin' shop round | |
| I can' t believe that you screamin' cop now | |
| Yo, relax your mind, let your conscious free | |
| You' re now rollin' with the sounds of the | |
| B A DB O Y, niggaz don' t be that fly | |
| Niggaz don' t see sun and we those guys | |
| Yo, in one year | |
| I gave you bastards, two classic | |
| Between me, | |
| Puff and Usher it was too drastic | |
| Between me, | |
| Puff and Gin was true magic' | |
| Cause everybody needed a girl, but who asked her? | |
| You was scared, basically you wasn' t prepared | |
| To gettin' married and havin' a couple of chirls | |
| I' m a grown man nigga, | |
| I ain' t never concerned | |
| About how nice your ice or the money you earn | |
| I' m the slim guy, spend years reppin' | |
| N. Y.' sSo you just start pullin' on blunts, | |
| I' ve been high | |
| You just start visitin' spots, | |
| I' ve been by | |
| And the hell with a throwback nigga, | |
| I' ve been fly | |
| Definitely real, spent time in | |
| Beverly Hills | |
| Been gettin' money since | |
| Tiffany Mills | |
| I' ve got a debt to fulfill | |
| Front, I' m a definitely kill | |
| I might peel hole left of your grill | |
| With no mercy, niggaz don' t know | |
| I' m so thirsty | |
| Sticks and stone, break bones but don' t hurt me | |
| Niggaz wanna clap they chrome but won' t merk me | |
| Niggaz keep frontin' like | |
| Loon won' t get dirty | |
| Yo, relax your mind, let your conscious free | |
| You' re now rollin' with the sounds of the | |
| B A DB O Y, niggaz don' t be that fly | |
| Niggaz don' t see sun and we those guys | |
| Yo, relax your mind, let your conscious free | |
| You' re now rollin' with the sounds of the | |
| B A DB O Y, niggaz don' t be that fly | |
| Niggaz don' t see sun and we those guys | |
| One God, one love, one family | |
| Bad Boy, they ain' t never seen nothin' like this | |
| I see you | |
| LoonCome on, a come on now | |
| I don' t think they heard you | |
| Tell ' em one more time | |
| Yo, relax your mind, let your conscious free | |
| You' re now rollin' with the sounds of the | |
| B A DB O Y, niggaz don' t be that fly | |
| Niggaz don' t see sun and we those guys | |
| Yo, relax your mind, let your conscious free | |
| You' re now rollin' with the sounds of the | |
| B A DB O Y, niggaz don' t be that fly | |
| Niggaz don' t see sun and we those guys' | |
| Cause we can' t stop | |
| And we won' t stop ' cause we can' t stop | |
| Y' all remember that | |
| Yeah it' s still there, it' s still there | |
| Ten years later | |
| You' re our future | |
| Loon, let' s go boy | |
| Let' s go, yeah, let' s go | |
| This goes out to | |
| HarlemI see you | |
| Harlem, that' s where we from |
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