Print

(feat. Young Jeezy) [Fat Joe] Ay , yo It took A. Keys and Jay-Z to get this city poppin' now Rob Base, Snoop Dogg to get it rockin' now Big money talkin', Mayweather - Paquiao Gucci soft up 'cause he can't hard top it now Now what you boys got a death wish? I beat a mothafucka uglier than Precious Real nigga, you can find me where the X is Whippin' in the kitchen, both hands ambidextrous Recession got the hood pushin' more than time clocks So I dropped a hundred in the streets I don't buy stocks Tell a little mothafucka get his shine pa Good fellas hood fellas livin' on my block Nigga got a problem, I solve 'em (Solve 'em) A couple key's yes nigga we'll rob 'em (Rob 'em) Got tha 9 milli. in my pants, case you niggas wanna dance Leave a mothafucka shakin' like Harlem (Harlem) [Chorus:] [Young Jeezy] I said we came in this bitch tonight to murder things We gonna leave this bitch tonight a murder scene In black from head to toe we murder clean SongtexteDo you know the name of the click that murder teams What's up? [Fat Joe] (Ha Ha) Slow down son you killin' 'em (Ha Ha) Slow down son you killin' 'em (Ha Ha) Slow down son you killin' 'em (Ha Ha) Slow down son you killin' 'em [Young Jeezy] Always on that flow shit Jeezy Montana Cocaine capital That would be Atlanta One triple O where I'm from That's a homo Nigga catch ya slippin' where I'm from That's a no no Next up a homicide Ain't nobody seen shit Wake up to a homicide, Ain't nobody dreams to Welcome to the home of the Home invasion DEA like to raid, You might get your home raided Went up in it Like a halfback from the Raiders Bring a half mac Anything for that paper Two door Phantom Avatar blue though Parked outta space shit We call that bitch Pluto Grown livin' legend In the hood I'm a hero, On that minute fourteen Like a guitar hero Came a long way From that toilet bowl white though But I'ma be all right though [Chorus] [Fat Joe] Always on my hard shit, Joey Viagra Pull up make 'em car sick, abra kadabra Presto magic, Bugatti's on the scene Parties all around me like its Gotti on the scene Your money NBA NFL all legal My niggaz on the block goin' hard pumpin' diesel However do you want it Joe stay blunted I gets off but the hoe stay on it This is my 'castle' but it ain't 'white' though Ice so bright shit shine like a light show This my life yo go get yours bitch Ball till we fall till the drugs hit the ball pit Cocaine cowboys that's my thing Do it for my niggaz locked down in the bing in the state In the Fed pen my name rings I don't need your respect the streets crowned me king [Chorus] Aus Songtexte Mania