Lord, let us live Yeah, Scott Storch Yo, I'm hopin' out a Phantom with a' iced out medallion Stallions on both arms, rocks on both charms My Dominican chick lookin' like Scarface sister Red and curly and she wake me up early 'Cuz hustlers hit the block when police change shifts New York, California different toilet, same shit In Brooklyn I rock Timberlands, still toast cinnamon Been gangster way before he dropped many men Liquor in my system, voice raspy, who I sound like? Don't ask me that's my nigga we classy Him and Montega Jada, our style superior to haters You can catch me in the latest Marvin Gaters Ralph Lauren suit tape it up fly 'cause I'm papered up Why these niggas keep hatin' on my Phantom I be out in Atlanta and body tappin' I'm probably strapped Toast it up, niggas My hood's on the real dark side of the track No sunny skies, just really black We live real down here, Lord, let us live No playin' around here, Lord, let us live Don't hate my hood, just hate my shine We comin' out, we on our grind We live real down here, Lord, let us live We comin' outta here, Lord, let us live Now who the fuck want war with the human gun store? Gangsta rap is where I live, just knock on the front door Niggas stunt more than Jackie Chan What the fuck them faggots sayin'? Nothin' When I walk in the club with the gat in hand Take 'em back to ninety four, shootin' out a Astro van Bangin' was the blueprint, money was the master plan Duffel bag full of Grants and Franklins Rob niggas take they money, shoot straight to the bank then Head to the barbershop to get chopped up Hearin' war stories who dead and who locked up Who snitchin', who pitchin' and who knocked up Fuck niggas in Black Wall Street I trust Black hoodies and black Asics standin' on the pavement Hustlers don't sleep, nigga, we work the grave shift Fuck that long money, nigga, get paid quick and don't save shit My hood's on the real dark side of the track No sunny skies, just really black We live real down here, Lord, let us live No playin' around here, Lord, let us live Don't hate my hood, just hate my shine We comin' out, we on our grind We live real down here, Lord, let us live We comin' outta here, Lord, let us live Lord knows that money don't matter Lord knows that status is badder Lord knows about the hood I live in Keeps takin' away but he's givin' Now don't give me these cars, Lord, let us live (No, no, no, no, no, no, no) Don't give me these mansions, Lord, let us live (No, no, no, no, no, no, no) Don't hate me, just let me ride Lord, just give me light I don't hate Mobb Deep or MOP That was a phase I was caught up in the beef like a rat in a maze And my legacy will never be that of a hater Lyrical rhyme slayer wack niggas say your prayers It's the return of Gandhi, criminal minded city behind me Put it on my face to remind me Of all the shit I been through, my physical presence My pen too nice, my first album sent you life I should've put down the mic when Rakim left Dre No clean up hitter so I was stranded on second base I had to steal third, motherfucker that's my word There's some Queens niggas try to put me back on the curb I was ultimate warrior to you, bully ass niggas I will come through the hood with the fully axe niggas Like Snoop or Suge, I'm in the coupe I'm good Mothafuckas make way My hood's on the real dark side of the track No sunny skies, just really black We live real down here, Lord, let us live No playin' around here, Lord, let us live Don't hate my hood, just hate my shine We comin' out, we on our grind We live real down here, Lord, let us live We comin' outta here, Lord, let us live Is that Michelle Chrisette? Black Wall, Coollie High, Scott Storch, let's ride O eight to infinity, California, New York, shit Scott Storch, Scott Storch Scott Storch, Scott Storch, Scott Storch

(And then it comes to me like an epiphany) It's Over Over It's over Over. Second night in a row You didn't come home I'm watching my phone Waiting for it to ring, ring, ring Sitting in the house on the couch with the TV on (on) All night all alone (alone) Every time same old thing, thing, thing So I think I'm just about over being your girlfriend (girlfriend) I'm leaving (leaving), I'm leaving No more wonderin what you've been doin Where you been sleeping (It's over) I'm leaving (It's over) I'm leaving (Yea e yeah) So you walk in (You walk in) The next morning (The next morning) To find me smiling, Like nothing ever happened You give me some excuse (Some excuse) Like you always do (Like you always do) I just kiss your cheek And this is what I tell you, you, you So I think I'm just about over being your girlfriend (your girlfriend) I'm leaving, (I'm leaveing) I'm leaving No more wonderin what you've been doin Where you been sleeping (It's over) I'm leaving (It's over) I'm leaving (Yea e yeah) How many times did I fall for your lies How many times did I sit home and cry Never questioning why? why? why? why? It just came to me Like an epiphany How about I just leave-e-e-e So I think I'm just about over being your girlfriend (girlfriend) I'm leaving, I'm leaving No more wonderin what you've been doin Where you been sleeping (It's over) I'm leaving (It's over) I'm leaving (Yea e yeah)

I see this brother at the club Looking extra fly His sticks was pounding on the drums When I caught his eye And oh my gosh he looked at me And he smiled at me And he played to me And I imagined that he spoke to me Later on, I found his friend I said, "Do you know that guy?" He said, "Home girl, why sure I do." And to my surprise He's been saying who's that girl? And he's feeling you And he thinks you're cute And he wants to try and talk to you It's like a dream to me It's like a dream to me (Dream to me) I would have never known I would have never known It's like a dream to me It's like a dream to me Through the crowd I'd seen a hand Reaching out to me I took a chance and took a grab These hands were soft and sweet I told him he was beautiful And he played real sweet And he smiled at me And it was so real when he spoke to me I put his digits in my phone And I promise I'd call Ran outside and told my girls I spoke to drummer boy I smiled the whole way to the crib He was feeling me And he spoke to me Oh I can't believe he spoke to me It's like a dream to me It's like a dream to me (Dream to me) I would have never known I would have never known It's like a dream to me It's like a dream to me Oh, my gosh, can you believe it's true? Mr. Drummer Boy spoke to me, yes, it's true Maybe soon, he will call me his girl And I'll call him my boy, you know He could play the drums for my shows It's like a dream to me It's like a dream to me (Dream to me) I said, I'd have never known I would have never known It's like a dream to me It's like a dream to me, yeah It's like a, a dream to me I would have never known I would have never known It's like a dream to me A dream, whoa whoa whoa it's like a dream to me It's like a dream to me It's like a dream to me (Dream to me) I said, I'd have never known I would have never known And it's like a dream to me It's like a dream

You're who I desire, you light my fire With every kiss, you take me higher Feeling like your lovin' I just cannot resist There's something that's makin' me hold on There's no one I'd rather share my good Lovin' with But I promised I'd wait'til I'm ready for this [Chorus:] One day we'll make love, passion unheard of I'll be your woman, if I have my way We will see heaven, lovin' together We won't stop ever, if I have my way I love you're touch, it makes me crumble I'm in love so much, look what you've done Please don't whisper anything else in my ear My body, my heart and my soul is high Let me find the strength to get on up outta' here Cause one day, the way we feel, we'll be alright [Chorus:] One day we'll make love, passion unheard of I'll be your woman, if I have my way We will see heaven, lovin' together We won't stop ever, if I have my way I love you, no doubt about it I won't change my mind Love's so true If I had my way I will make love to you [Chorus:] One day we'll make love, passion unheard of I'll be your woman, if I have my way We will see heaven, lovin' together We won't stop ever, if I have my way

Uh, uh, uh, uh (It's not a diss song, it's just a real song) Uh (you feel me?), uh I heard motherfuckers sayin' they made Hov Made Hov say, "Okay, so? Make another Hov!" Niggas wasn't playin' they day role So we parted ways like Ben and J-Lo I shoulda been did it but I been in a daze though I put friends over business end of the day though But when friends' business interests is Day Glow Ain't nothin' left to say though, I guess we forgot what we came fo' Shoulda stayed in food and beverage Too much flossin', too much Sam Rothstein I ain't a bitch but I gotta divorce them Hov had to get the shallow shit up off him And I ain't even want to be famous Niggas is brainless to unnecessarily go through these changes And I ain't even know how it came to this Except that fame is the worst drug known to man It's stronger than, heroin When you could look in the mirror like, "There I am" And still not see what you've become I know I'm guilty of it too, but not like them, you lost one Lost one, let go to get one (one, one, one) Get one, lose some to win some (one, one, one, one, you lost one) Story of a champion (one, one, one) Sorry, I'm a champion, you lost one (one, one, one, one, uh) I don't think it's meant to be, B For she loves her work more than she does me And honestly, at 23, I would probably love my work more than I did she So, we ain't we, it's me and her 'Cause what she prefers over me is work And that's where we differ So I have to give her free time, even if it hurts So, breathe, mami, it's deserved You've been put on this Earth to be all you can be like the reserves And me? My time in the army, it's served So I have to allow she her time to serve The time's now for her, in time she'll mature And maybe we can be we again like we were Finally, my time's too short to share And to ask her now it ain't fair So yeah, she lost one Lost one, let go to get one (one, one, one) Get one, lose some to win some (oh, yeah, she lost one) Story of a champion (one, one, one) Sorry I'm a champion, you lost one (one, one, one) My nephew died in the car I bought So under the belief it's partly my fault Close my eyes and squeeze, try to block that thought Place any burden on me, please, not that, Lord But time don't go back, it goes forward Can't run from the pain, go towards it Some things can't be explained, what caused it? Such a beautiful soul, so pure, shit! Gonna see you again, I'm sure of it 'Til that time, little man, I'm nauseous Your girlfriend's pregnant, the Lord's gift Almost lost my faith, that restored it It's like havin' your life restarted Can't wait for your child's life to be a part of it So now I'm child like waitin' for a gift To return, when I lost you, I lost it Lost one, let go to get one (one, one, one) Get, one, lose some to win some (Colleek, I lost one) Story of a champion (one, one, one) Colleek, you're a champion, I lost one (one, one, one)

Check me out now Yeah, my diamonds talking back, talking back, ya ya Yeah, my diamonds talking back, they talking back, yeah yeah Diamonds talking back, they talking back, boom pow pow Diamonds talking back, they talking back, blaow blaow blaow Diamonds talking back, they say "fuck y'all" Rock Givenchy shoes like they All-Star Say you turned 'em down it'd be old, dawg Known to light it all like the ball park Crib the same size as the Walmart Yard so big I got a golf cart Diamonds on me shining when you see 'em, boom bing Diamonds on me shining when it's DM, boom bing bing Diamonds on me dancing like it's Breezy over Eazy I can buy a hundred easy, I just got a call from Jeezy I count money too, I'm sleepy, ink on my body, graffiti And you know I come from CP Can't fuck no bitch with no VD, nah Diamonds on me going bing bing bing bing Diamonds on me doing their damn thing thing thing thing Known to get head while the car park Diamonds talking back, they say "fuck "y'all" Yeah, my diamonds talking back, talking back, ya ya Yeah, my diamonds talking back, they talking back, yeah yeah Diamonds talking back, they talking back, boom pow pow Diamonds talking back, they talking back, blaow blaow blaow Diamonds talking back, they say, "Fuck 'yall" Walk in to the VIP and yell, "Touchdown!" Ain't wore the same shoes the whole month now I am so high she told me come down I'm like how, sip a loud, gun go pow Mr. Chow, bling bling blow, bitches bow Bitches bi, they liking girls and guys Ill advised, got the Rollie winterized When I die bury me beside the Cuban links 2 Chainz, a lot of Z's 'cause you niggas sleep Pinky ring ping, index finger ping, middle finger ping Whole lot of rings, whole lot of watches Watches being ostrich, neck, wrist, faucets Chain show 'em options Rings so big you could go boxing Diamonds talking back, yours ain't saying nothing Yeah, my diamonds talking back, talking back, ya ya Yeah, my diamonds talking back, they talking back, yeah yeah Diamonds talking back, they talking back, boom pow pow Diamonds talking back, they talking back, blaow blaow blaow

I just call her boo I don't know her whole name Keep it on the low mane All we eat is lo mien Came from the block Now i gotta whole thang And you betta put a low jack on yo hoe mane I just call her boo I think her name is Shawna What i really know bout the girl that drive the Honda. I just call her boo I think her name is isha, might be Tasha might even be Keisha. All i really know her baby daddy wanna feature And when they ran up on me she damn near had a seizure See i just call her boo I think her name is Ana I met her in Miami, she say she from Atlanta I just call her boo and she finish school And she like to drink and like to smoke my reefer too See i just call her boo I think her name was Tonya I know she from Decatur, she got a stupid onion I just call her boo I don't know her whole name Keep it on the low mane All we eat is lo mien Came from the block Now i gotta whole thang And you betta put a low jack on yo hoe mane Shawty stupid dumb thick i just call her red Now that i think about it maybe i should call ahead She got that super fire i cant even lie She like a water park she aint never dry And i just call her bae and she just call me gotti Don't need no relationship we just fuckin shock She got her own bread shawty school me in a drop Her mama on some day curls her brother got them blocks And she a college girl sophomore i hit her in the dorm On the hard floor she got her shit together so i respect her more So if she ask me for some money she is not a whore I just call her boo I don't know her whole name Keep it on the low mane All we eat is lo mien Came from the block Now i gotta whole thang And you betta put a low jack on yo hoe mane I hate lame niggas so this a hate crime Rich niggas shit up on em a gang sign Gotta glock 40 in my waist line Just bought a new crib by the lake side What is life like its love and i love my girl Show up life a big spenda im tryna fuck the world Yeah fuck em girl you aint gotta go back Call em tell em that yo pussy got kidnapped And she layin with her forehead on my six pack Yeah we got something in common we like big stacks Yeah i know her name but i like to call her boo You shoulda put a chirp on her so she wouldn't move I just call her boo I don't know her whole name Keep it on the low mane All we eat is lo mien Came from the block Now i gotta whole thang And you betta put a low jack on yo hoe mane

Toni! Got a million dollars in my memory bank I can get some money, I don't even think Ahh! Goddamn, bro you ill (8...) Damn bitch, you ill, damn bitch, you real (Real) Damn bitch, you raw (Raw) damn bitch, you ill, uh Damn bitch, you get it (Get it) damn bitch, you got it (Got it) Damn bitch, you rock it (Rock it) damn bitch, you rock it (Rock it) Damn bitch, you ballin', damn, damn, bitch you ballin' (Ballin') Damn Tit, you ballin', damn, damn Tit, you ballin' (Ballin') Damn bitch, you get it, uh, damn Tit, you flippin' (Flippin') Damn bitch, you spendin', you can't take it with you Toni like to drink, Toni like to smoke Toni like to wear a diamond chain inside his coat Toni got the stove with the Pyrex and the fork Toni like to mix the Arm & Hammer with the coke Toni never care, Toni like to pay it Niggas just to pull up on your set and bust your head Toni used to buy the lean by the fuckin' keg Toni used to use a triple beam like a fridge "You don't eat, you don't sleep", that's what Toni said Toni said before he buy it, he gon' have to wear it Toni 'bout to turn you into prey and bow his head Toni gotta own it, Toni take it to the head Damn bitch, you ill, damn bitch, you real (Real) Damn bitch, you raw (Raw) damn bitch, you ill, uh Damn bitch, you get it (Get it) damn bitch, you got it (Got it) Damn bitch, you rock it (Rock it) damn bitch, you rock it (Rock it) Damn bitch, you ballin', damn, damn, bitch you ballin' (Ballin') Damn Tit, you ballin', damn, damn Tit, you ballin' (Ballin') Damn bitch, you get it, uh, damn Tit, you flippin' (Flippin') Damn bitch, you spendin', you can't take it with you Toni motivate, Toni know they hatin' Toni put the deuces on foreign roller skates Toni used the same stove for the turkey baking Toni seen the same hoes out there booty shakin' Toni got connects, Toni rock Pateks Gucci know if Toni don't get it first then that's a threat Toni know he raw, Toni at they neck Toni goin' hard, Toni momma named Jeanette Toni from the block, Toni got respect Toni starin' at her, I think Toni want that bitch Toni from the 'partment, the shadow of the bricks Toni got his girl a double deuce, he got a stick Damn bitch, you ill, damn bitch, you real (Real) Damn bitch, you raw (Raw) damn bitch, you ill, uh Damn bitch, you get it (Get it) damn bitch, you got it (Got it) Damn bitch, you rock it (Rock it) damn bitch, you rock it (Rock it) Damn bitch, you ballin', damn, damn, bitch you ballin' (Ballin') Damn Tit, you ballin', damn, damn Tit, you ballin' (Ballin') Damn bitch, you get it, uh, damn Tit, you flippin' (Flippin') Damn bitch, you spendin', you can't take it with you

It's that moon rock shit You gotta mix this with some regular OG Cuz this shit be burnin' crazy Cum in a bitch and I go crazy Spend all these racks and I go crazy Leave out the parking lot doin' a 180 This how the lord made me Drop the top and start sun bathing Put her on a treadmill and then I make her run naked Got all my side hoes frustrated This the life I waited on Seen a bitch from school, gave her number to a payphone I don't know what you been waiting on All that I know is that I been waiting long I ain't waiting to get no lone Provolone on top of provolone Mobile phone on top of mobile phone I don't know what you niggas smokin' on Pull my closet got a OS tell Mobile home on top of mobile home I go to sleep with a rollie on I start my car with remote control Get so much pussy I go to sleep with a condom on Fuck it, I want me a milli Fuck it, I want me a milli Fuck it, I want me a milli I'm gettin' it, I'm gettin' it, no really I'm gettin' it Fuck it, I want me a milli Fuck it, I want me a milli Fuck it, I want me a milli I'm gettin' it, I'm gettin' it, no really I'm gettin' it Fuck I'm the king of the city I don't take a trip unless I got a bitch with me I pull up wit pounds or I got a zip in me You don't want no problems, my guys so don't tempt me My niggas go bap bap bap bap till it's empty Fuck 2 every night in 5 days that's a 10 piece My bitch that I'm with that's a 10 piece I'm pourin' that gin in a simply You niggas so fake need assembly I'm smokin' weed, fuck the penalty Ridin' round in a old school, with 2 hoes and little old me Fuck I'ma do wit this money But walk in the club and start stuntin' Push all my old bitches buttons Came up from nothin' to something Tell her take the stick, don't run from me There's some for you, there's some for me So if we have this 3 some, make sure you cum for me All that bullshit is up under me Smokin' gas ain't no tumble weed All of this cash that's another thing Black and yellow like a bumblebee Fuck it, I want me a billi Fuck it, I want me a billi Fuck it, I want me a billi I'm gettin' it, I'm gettin' it, no really I'm gettin' it Fuck it, I want me a billi Fuck it, I want me a billi Fuck it, I want me a billi I'm gettin' it, I'm gettin' it, no really I'm gettin' it Fuck it, I want me a milli So went and got me a milli Now I want me a billi I don't think I have a ceiling I can come thru with no ceiling I give a fuck how you feeling I can tell you how you lookin' Nigga you ain't used to winnin' Had the chickens missing winters In Miami, Mr. Winner Ran a 14 for breakfast, prime 112 for dinner Maison Margiela killer Got a heart of a killer Take the pussy, I'll kill it What up Tip? What up Killa? Fuck it, I want me a trilli Fuck it, I want me a trilli Fuck it, I want me a trilli I'm gettin' it, I'm gettin' it, no really I'm gettin' it Fuck it, I want me a trilli Fuck it, I want me a trilli Fuck it, I want me a trilli I'm gettin' it, I'm gettin' it, no really I'm gettin' it