to look back - It has all happen before Someday miracular spread will forgive every cowardly thing that you?ve done. That I?ve done. Dust it off. (
it We gon' tear it down The love, We got it The crowd, We own it Tonight, We run it We gon' tear it down Oh oh oh oh... We gon' tear it down Yes
keepin' it gangsta (keepin' it gangsta) [Chorus - Fabolous] Ya'll know who Keepin' it Gangsta We come through Keepin' it Gangsta Ya'll know how we do
dust off the old records Time to dust off the old lexus I'm just trying to ball and rap like r tess is (am all texas)? Am screwed up It's hard to make
to do. God damn, it's about time for me to get on with my life Dust off your shoes son. We're going out to have some fun. It's all good now.
can't find a crime after it got sprayed This is America, In God We Trust We won justice but...a dick is in the dust... [Amazing V] I'm stereotyped, so
when it rings You're under restriction 'till your room is cleaned It'll take away your spending cash You better have it cleaned, quick and fast Dust
don't even kick it Got a big money scheme, and you ain't even with it Hmm, knew in my heart you was the same motherfucker bad Go toe to toe when it's
that nigga ain't from the West Coast Man fuck Pac fuck that nigga that nigga ain't really down rapin' ass nigga I didn't do it fuck it with that nigga
got to see the bullet, just heard the shot Her little body couldn't take it, it shook and dropped And when I saw it on the news I see busta girl killin
we don't even kick it Got a big money scheme, and you ain't even with it Hmm, knew in my heart you was the same motherfucker bad Go toe to toe when it
the sets again Imagine that if it took place [ha ha ha] Keeping the smile off their white fakes I ain't racist but lets trade places Trace the hate 'n face it
: (feat. Notorious B.I.G.) When I get dusted, I like to spread the blood like mustard Trust it, my hardcore rain leaves you rusted Move over Lucifer
go back to the beat, it never lets me down zone in and let it rola yo I got to say hola, Orange county to Angola I go back to the beat, it never lets
how to do it, you tired of ridin Buicks I don't know why niggaz rap for years and can't make hotter music Even when, I don't do it chicks release body
