Armed and dangerous, ain't too many can bang with us
Straight up weed no angel dust, label us Notorious
Thug ass z that love to bust, it's strange to us
Y'all z be scramblin, gamblin
Up in restaraunts with mandolins, and violins
We just sittin here tryin to win, tryin not to sin
High off weed and lots of gin
So much smoke need oxygen, steadily countin them Benjamins
you should too, if you knew
What this game'll do to you
Been in this since ninety-two
Look at all the bull I been through
So-called beef with you know who
a few female stars or two
, blue light, , move like Mike,
not to be ed with
Mother er better duck quick, cause
Me and my dogs love to buck
the luck , strictly aim
No aspirations to quit the game
Spit yo' game, talk yo'
Grab yo' gat, call yo' click
Squeeze yo' clip, hit the right one
Pass that weed, I got to light one
All them z I got ta fight one
All them hoes I got ta like one
Our situation is a tight one
Whatcha gonna do, fight or run?
Seems to me that you'll take B
Bone and Big, die slowly
I'ma tell you like a told me
Cash Rule Everything Around Me
, lyrically, z can't see me
it, buy the coke
Cook the coke, cut it
Know the 'fore you caught yourself lovin' it
with a Benz in it
Doesn't it seem odd to you
Big come through with mobs and crews
Goodfellas down to the Mo Thugs dudes
Who's the killa, me or you?
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I can also bust some old school Digital Underground if needed.
