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Ok now money over everything poppin'
Bitch I'm the shit, can't you tell the way I'm shoppin'
TV on my chest, I can tell the way you watchin'
Ballin' on 'em all, I didn't have no fuckin' option
Lotion ass nigga, Johnson and Johnson
Got this thing poppin', experience clearly
Mills gotta fill me, clearly
Hear me, fear me, dear me, everything weary
Wear those weary, eyes get teary
You fuckin' with a judge, no lawyer, no jury
Motherfuck 'em all, swagger on swagger
Money on money, Celtic on Packer
Give 'em what they want, look-a like look-a
Wings on my back, I be Jimmy "Fly" Snuka
Papa Doc stutter, bread no butter
I'm robbin' myself, I'm the mug in the mugger
Tiger Woods golfer, hoes get balls
I'm clappin' on niggas, shhhh applause
Beats get assaulted, cases get faulted
Jewelry on Vegas, New York loftin'
Lights, camera, action, boy we be blastin'
If it's action I'll be backin', no Sam L. Jackson
Everybody get down now bitch, see I'm on that squad shit
Five chain fly shit, cocaine pie shit
Ok I'm ready for 'em, where do I begin?
See them haters plottin' on me, tryna box me in
You can tell yo mama, auntie, cousins and friends
If they wanna politic, then I'm knockin' down the door
Bitch let me in, just let me in, just let me in
Just let me, just let me, just let me in
Just let me in, just let me in, just let me
You better tell 'em let me in
Ok surrounded by the dead weight, I just had to move on
Everybody wanna be a rapper now, I been doin' this for too long
Niggas think they hot how? So watered down, y'all lukewarm
Feelin' like it's my time, so motherfuck what you on
I'm the truth and the change in the game
Swear I'm the king, let me rock that crown
Bitch ass niggas, snitch ass niggas
Only talk tough when the cops come 'round
Gotta buy first when I pop shit now
Get me close to the booth, I'ma lock shit down
Oh that's yo girl? Have her wrap my shit
Betta snatch yo chick 'fore I knock her down
Boy you lay with a bitch, stay with a bitch
Slave for the bitch, fuck her free while you pay for the bitch
Man I'm made for this shit, mental repetition
Competition better listen when I play my shit
Feelin' like I'm YC, stackin' all them racks on
Diss me if you stupid, I'm Miyagi when the wax on
Karate Kid, I body rappers if you try me
Real Compton nigga, got the whole city behind me
Grab one bitch then double up, I just Charlie Sheen whores
Pussy killer, stab her up, now I'm the one she scream for
Ok I'm ready for 'em, where do I begin?
See them haters plottin' on me, tryna box me in
You can tell yo mama, auntie, cousins and friends
If they wanna politic, then I'm knockin' down the door
Bitch let me in, just let me in, just let me in
Just let me, just let me, just let me in
Just let me in, just let me in, just let me
You better tell 'em let me in



Авторы: Kenneth Olden


AD feat. Joe Moses - No Lane
Альбом No Lane
дата релиза
07-02-2012

1   Touching
2   Never Did
3   Dreams
4   Let Em Know
5   Drum It
6   Bizzerk
7   Watch
8   Top
9   Ex Part 2
10   Let Me In
11   If He Knew
12   Time Flies
13   LA Girls



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