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Everybody focused on this animal Someone who push the envelope, the remedy the antidote Mix the Henny and the Coke Sell the tree and the dope Rain sleet and the snow, do we sleep? Hell no Pop a tag and pull up in a Elco Bag a bitch at Elco, run up in her tailbone Grindin cuz I sell mo, hotter then that hell boy Fresher than an altoid, see me in them tabloids Actin like a damn fool, running from them bad boys Keep a Will Smithon Wessen BIG shell out my weapon, hit you like an astroid Get high wit androids I'm outta space wit this shit Pass the L to Elroy. I ain't took a L boy I ain't never lost nigga. big heat on me blood Click defrost nigga. Lookin at a boss nigga Fuck you an yo boss nigga Iron on me, ever see a hunter play golf nigga? Lotta niggas don't wanna see me shine I break em off one at a time (what, what) Where you from nigga? (what, what) All I know is... (Guns, Drugs, Bitches, Money) [x2] All I Know is... Songtexte(Guns, Drugs, Bitches, Money) [x2] All I Know is... Top of the morning while niggas yawnin I'm in ya bushes when no ones looking I'm on it Guerilla Warfare, bananas in the regal trunk Get you cerebral slumped, my shotty is the people's pump Asthmetic gotta bad habit for bad bitches and black Fabric, Black on Black Benz that swerve through bad traffic Bag back. I sip yach and leave hash ashed "Pass that Nigga, tryna high in this motha fucka" Thats what the homie said I rolled another one and took that bitch to the head Yeah. Then made yo bitch gimme head Didn't take much she off a half a pill in remi red Yeah. And my eyes rly red, like my flag or the 5 ball Jag Zoom past like a lightyear. 100 racks thats a light year yeah, yeah Lotta niggas don't wanna see me shine I break em off one at a time (what, what) Where you from nigga? (what, what) All I know is... (Guns, Drugs, Bitches, Money) [x2] All I Know is... (Guns, Drugs, Bitches, Money) [x2] All I Know is... Breakin' niggas off like a Kit-Kat If you ain't talking no dollas nigga don't chit chat I'm in and out the set like I direct And if I come across a pound of powder I'mma fluoresce Holla at ya parter of the water got the purest I ain't talking arrow head we getting dinero here. Yeah California I'm the Pharaoh Head starin down the barrel Of a nine if you don't recognize, boy Get yo' attitude set aside. I gotta team of choppers for you jealous guys Haters, they don't really want to see me shine So I hit 'em where it hurts when they see me ride With two bad bitches with some chinky eyes After I was in the club wit my heat inside Jay motherfuckin' Rock never slippin' I'mma boss, I'm forever pimpin. Motherfucker Lotta niggas don't wanna see me shine I break em off one at a time (what, what) Where you from nigga? (what, what) All I know is... (Guns, Drugs, Bitches, Money) [x2] All I Know is... (Guns, Drugs, Bitches, Money) [x2] All I Know is... Aus Songtexte Mania