One, one, two Check me out, here, yo
Yo, the sun shine forever (You can turn the up a little bit for me) But as long as it's here then we might as well shine (All up in my ears) Better now than never, before pleasure (The mic is loud, but the isn't loud) P-Diddy and the Fam, who you do it better?
right, no matter what, we air tight (Yeah) So, when you hear somethin', make sure you hear it Don't make a ass yourself, by assumin' (Yeah, now the mic is lower, the mics up) Our music keeps you movin', are you provin'? (Turn shit all the way up, yeah)
You know that I'm two levels above you, (Music's louder) Hug me baby, make you love me baby (This is hot!) Talkin crazy ain't get you nuthin' but choked (Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh) And that is only gonna leave you broke
So, the thing left now is God for these cats And BIG you know you too hard for these win 'cause I'm too smart for these cats While they up facts, you rakin' up plats (Uhh)
In The Commision, you ask for to hit 'em He like me, him and wild wifey was wit 'em You heard of us, the murderers, most Been on the low lately, the feds hate me, the son of
They say my too blatant You hesitatin', I'm in mama crib waitin' Duct tapin', your fam destiny, lays in my Gat in my waist,
Francis, M to the phenominal Gun rest under vest by the abdominal a few bars so I can buy a few cars And I a few flows so I can pimp a few hoes
Excellence is my presence, tense Never hesitant, leave a nigga bent real sick, brawl nights, I perform like Mike Anyone Tyson, Jordan, Jackson, action, pack
Ridiculous and I'm, to bust, if my ends you touch Kids or girl you touch, in this world I Two auto-matoes, to call me fatso Now you call me Castro, my rap
Militant, y'all faggots ain't shit Oops, Cristal keep spillin' shit, you it homes You in the danger zone, you be alone Hold and say it like me, the most shady
Frankie baby, fantastic, graphic, to make dough Like Jurassic Park did quick to kids who start shit See me, me, the under boss of this holocaust yours, Frank White
We got the real live from front to back To my in the world, where the fuck you at? my niggaz is at? Where my niggaz is at? Where the fuck my at? Where my bitches is at?
We got the real live shit from to back To my people in the world, the fuck you at? Where my niggaz is at? Where my is at? the fuck my bitches at? Where my bitches is at?
Put your money on the table and get math on Break it down, split it up, get your on See you later Dog, I'ma get my on There's a bed of money that I get my ass on
I lose the passion to go platinum Said, I'd live it up til all the gone that funny, only use plastic, craft it To make classics, hotter than
P-D, on your tape or CD The killa, no team illa The Fam-o, ammo, is every We been hot for a time burnin' like a candle
What you can do is check your My songs bump in Houston like produced 'em You gotta like me, you just mad I tell it how it is, and you tell it how it might be
We got the shit, Mac tight, knuckles and flashlights The heaters in the two-seaters, two Midas Senoritas, rings when you meet us P-Diddy run the city, show no
I'm the witty one, Frank's the crook the Brook' Matty broke the neck of coke connect No squeeze off 'til all y'all diminish Shootouts for twenty minutes, until we
Venice the loot, escaped, in the Coupe Break bread, the Kiss, Peniro, Sheek Louch Black Rob joined the mob, it ain't no him Niggaz step up, with just and 'em
them in funerals, criminals turned aroused The City, nobody come off like P-Diddy wise, I play men, hide money on the Island Cayman Y'all just men, you screamin', I position, competition 'Nother day in the of the Commission
We got the real shit from front to back To my in the world, where the fuck you at? Where my is at? Where my niggaz is at? Where the fuck my at? Where my bitches is at?
We got the live shit from front to back To my niggaz in the world, where the you at? Where my niggaz is at? my niggaz is at? Where the fuck my bitches at? Where my is at?
We got the real shit from front to back To my people in the world, where the you at? Where my niggaz is at? my niggaz is at? Where the fuck my at? Where my bitches is at?
We got the real live from front to back To my people in the world, where the you at? Where my niggaz is at? Where my is at? Where the fuck my at? Where my bitches is at? We got the real shit
Fuck y'all wanna do It's all up now What I'ma do now, What do now? all fucked up now