paroles de chanson Victory - The Hit Crew
One,
one,
two
Check
me
out
right
here
yo
Yo,
the
sun
don't
shine
forever
But
as
long
as
it's
here,
then
we
might
as
well
shine
together
Better
now
than
never,
business
before
pleasure
P.
Diddy
and
the
fam,
who
you
know
do
it
better?
Yeah
right,
no
matter
what
we
airtight
So
when
you
hear
something,
make
sure
you
hear
it
right
Don't
make
a
out
of
yourself
by
assuming
Our
music
keeps
you
moving,
what
are
you
proving?
You
know
that
I'm
two
levels
above
you
baby
Hug
me
baby,
I'mma
make
you
love
me
baby
Cause
acting
crazy
ain't
gon'
get
you
nothing
but
choked
And
that
jealousy
is
only
gon'
leave
you
broke
So
the
only
thing
left
now
is
God
for
these
cats
And
P,
you
know
you're
too
hard
for
these
cats
I'mma
win
cause
I'm
too
smart
for
these
cats
While
they
making
up
facts,
we
raking
up
plaques
Check
the
commission,
to
ask
for
permission
with
Len
He
don't
like
me,
hit
him
while
wifey
was
with
him
You
heard
of
us,
the
murderous
most
shady
Been
on
the
low
lately,
the
feds
hate
me
The
suckas,
they
say
my
killing's
too
blatant
You
hesitating,
I'm
in
your
momma
crib
waiting
Duct
taping,
your
fam,
destiny
lay
in
my
hand
Lay
in
my
wrist,
Francis
M
to
the
izzay
phenomenal
Unrest
under
your
vest
by
the
abdominal
Rob
a
few
bars
so
I
can
buy
a
few
cars
Then
I
kick
a
few
flows
so
I
can
pimp
a
few
hoes
Excellence
is
my
presence,
never
tense
Never
hesitant,
even
when
bent,
real
quick,
real
sick
When
on
mics
I
perform
like
Mike,
anyone
Tyson,
Jordan,
Jackson,
action,
backbun
Ridiculous
and
I'm
quick
to
bust
if
my
ends
you
touch
Gets
the
girl
you
touch,
in
this
world
I
clutch
To
auto
mato,
used
to
call
me
fatso
Now
you
call
me
Castro,
my
rap
flows
militant
y'all
Killing,
oops
crystal
keep
spilling
You
overdid
it
holmes,
you
in
the
danger
zone
You
shouldn't
be
alone,
hold
hands
and
say
it
like
me
The
most
shady,
Frankie
baby
Fantastic,
graphic,
trying
to
make
dough
like
Jurassic
Park
did
with
the
spark
kids
who
start
shit
See
me,
only
me,
the
underboss
of
this
whole
accord
Truly
yours,
Frank
White
We
got
the
real
live
hits
from
front
to
back
To
my
people
in
the
world,
where
the
hell
you
at?
Where
my
soldiers
is
at?
Where
my
soldiers
is
at?
Where
my
real
live
soldiers,
where
my
soldiers
is
at?
We
got
the
real
live
hits
from
front
to
back
To
my
people
in
the
world,
where
the
hell
you
at?
Where
my
soldiers
is
at?
Where
my
soldiers
is
at?
Where
my
real
live
soldiers,
where
my
soldiers
is
at?
Put
the
money
on
the
table
and
get
your
math
on
Break
it
down
split
it
up,
get
your
laugh
on
See
you
later
dog,
I'mma
get
my
stash
on
There's
a
bag
full
of
money
that
I
get
my
ass
on
I
never
lose
a
passion
to
go
platinum
Said
I
live
it
up
'til
all
the
cash
gone
Ain't
that
funny?
People
use
plastic,
plastic
to
make
classics
Hotter
than
acid,
P.D
You
do
what
I
may
take
to
CD
The
real
boy
killer,
little
teen
iller
The
famo,
ammo,
is
like
a
candle
We
been
hot
for
a
long
time,
burning
like
a
candle
What
you
can
do
is
check
yo
distribution
My
songs
pump
your
boots
like
Scarface
produced
'em
You
ain't
got
it
like
me
You
just
mad
cause
I
tell
it
how
it
is
and
you
tell
it
how
it
might
be
We
got
this
mad
type,
brass
knuckles
and
flashlights
The
heaters
in
the
two-seaters,
with
the
miras
Senoritas,
kiss
rings
when
you
meet
us
P.
Diddy
run
the
city,
show
no
pity
I'm
the
witty
one,
Frank's
a
crook
from
the
Brook
Matty
broke
the
neck
of
your
connect
No
respect,
squeeze
off
'til
all
y'all
diminish
Shootouts
for
twenty
minutes
until
we
finish
Jealous
to
the
loot,
escape
in
the
coupe
Break
bread
with
the
kids,
Pinero
seeps
loot
Black
Rob
joined
the
mob,
it
ain't
no
replacing
him
Step
up,
we
just
macing
'em,
placing
'em
In
funerals,
criminals
turn
to
vowels
The
Brick
City,
nobody
come
off
like
P.
Diddy
Business-wise,
I
play
men
Hot
money
on
the
Isle
of
Cayman
Y'all
just
portray
men,
we
spray
men
Opposition,
competition
Another
day
in
the
life
of
the
commission
We
got
the
real
live
hits
from
front
to
back
To
my
people
in
the
world,
where
the
hell
you
at?
Where
my
soldiers
is
at?
Where
my
soldiers
is
at?
Where
my
real
live
soldiers,
where
my
soldiers
is
at?
We
got
the
real
live
hits
from
front
to
back
To
my
people
in
the
world,
where
the
hell
you
at?
Where
my
soldiers
is
at?
Where
my
soldiers
is
at?
Where
my
real
live
soldiers,
where
my
soldiers
is
at?
We
got
the
real
live
hits
from
front
to
back
To
my
people
in
the
world,
where
the
hell
you
at?
Where
my
soldiers
is
at?
Where
my
soldiers
is
at?
Where
my
real
live
soldiers,
where
my
soldiers
is
at?
We
got
the
real
live
hits
from
front
to
back
To
my
people
in
the
world,
where
the
hell
you
at?
Where
my
soldiers
is
at?
Where
my
soldiers
is
at?
Where
my
real
live
soldiers,
where
my
soldiers
is
at?
1 Fight the Power
2 Craziest
3 One More Chance
4 How High?
5 Ice Cream
6 Loungin' (Who Do Ya Luv Remix)
7 If I Ruled The World (Imagine That)
8 Street Dreams
9 No Time
10 Not Tonight
11 Big Bad Mamma
12 Feel So Good
13 Dangerous
14 One Mic
15 What You Want
16 Victory
17 Lookin' At Me
18 They Want EFX
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