Really, get smacked silly, you get smacked silly Fucking with these niggas from the, what you gonna do When you ready, shit I was born ready And I was all ready on fish and spaghetti Creep with the culture, rap I can coach ya, attack like a vulture If I said I get cha, wearing it I'll fit ya, y'all thirteen inches I see the big picture, if it's to get richer, I'd probably get wit' ya If not burn it, get hot like a furnace Shoot the video motherfuck city permits We own the city, on the phone with Diddy Red bone pretty, when she get aroused like to suck her own titty Put it in the video, ya wanna holla got to follow nigga here we go Get you ticket, the train, don't miss it Won't reach out, and ya bet I won't visit Till my whole wardrobe is-it listen Make this money Take this money (Let's get it) Ain't no way you can take this from me (Let's get it) Ain't shit funny Shake it honey (Let's get it) Take it money Now let's get it (Let's get it) Creep with your people, though my shit is sweet and low it's no equal Front butch look, once I throw the hook you proceed to get cook With the game and the soldiers sit When I came, the game that I owed you one Wide big Lincoln, why he died on the side for the stinking Watch the task force task for look Marlboro It's a big chance, big pants Might guard him with my man's a type barber Better learn quick, 'cause my clique don't argue You ain't my crew, then who are you For we take off make sure that your seated Billboard read it believe it Make this money Take this money (Let's get it) Ain't no way you can take this from me (Let's get it) Ain't shit funny Shake it honey (Let's get it) Take it money Now let's get it (Let's get it) Soul Controller, rap Itola, kids hate me when they older I put cracks by the stroller, registered voter, motherfucker quota Give some baking soda and a quota Man I flow straight up out the water I'm break this game till it say out of order Who's the high scorer, then tear the floor up On the world tour with your whore out in Europe, head on the tour bus Do what them niggas them niggas in the drop thinks cooler All the five quarters, headline supporters Hitting wives and daughters Brought a neck spray from Esate Lauders Call Puffy to order Ayo, call me Diddy I run this city Send the cops, the feds and D.A. to come get me Cats wanna leave me for dead you coming with me Get head in the Bentley red at one fifty Straight lose it, love two things my money my music Might co-write and produce it Drop mine, hot nine exclusive, got y'all hulking like Bruce did Deuce it, break backs and stacks it's no problem Make raps and tracks and go Harlem Get worldwide coverage, got so many spots I don't even buy luggage, ya love it Make moves major, hide out in Asia If your girl keep coming around them I'm a blaze her I'm the Bad Boy flavor, light blue gators Not guilty, plus I'm filthy, c'mon Make this money Take this money (Let's get it) Ain't no way you can take this from me (Let's get it) Ain't shit funny Shake it honey (Let's get it) Take it money Now let's get it (Let's get it) I be the east side Soprano, Rob Marciano Flow in their channel with the opposite handle Forty-five sparks turn your day gray flannel Snatch the yay of the mantle, the proceed to dismantle Can't say Rob, how many niggas done tried to play mob Quit they day job Tired of putting broke niggas under the wing If I go to jail again I'm going under the bing Act like you gonna pull that thing, thing You the only one who gets played for bling, bling I represent eight blocks and sing-sing Almost caught a buck fifty for fucking with Latch in Killer Queens Moves for paper, moves no chaser Bullets out the blazer four-fifths with laser Come and get your shit splitted, newspapers say I did it (We ain't do it) Now let's get it (Let's get it) Make this money Take this money (Let's get it) Ain't no way you can take this from me (Let's get it) Ain't shit funny Shake it honey (Let's get it) Take it money Now let's get it (Let's get it) Make this money Take this money (Let's get it) Ain't no way you can take this from me (Let's get it) Ain't shit funny Shake it honey (Let's get it) Take it money Now let's get it (Let's get it) (Let's get it) (Let's get it)

Yo, this for my niggas, though, special delivery Spit like this, get my wrists all glittery Get cake, snakes get slithery Lean in, show y'all the meaning of chivalry Rap ruler, you could ask Buddha Right jab like Zab Judah Every member on my team is the shooter Tight like a womb, no room for intruders Spark Buddha, twistin' the Philly And Good Humor, don't be silly It's gravy, baby, I got it all smothered Like makeup I got it all covered Want a jewel, don't be cruel It's authentic, don't be fooled By these phony accusations Backlash and slanders Front and they publicity stunts and propaganda Keep it private 'cause I'm the commander In chief, I never stop like beef Gimme a break, I might shake the building Play safe, vacate all women and children, I spit it out Special delivery, I want that Special delivery, I need Special delivery, can I have that? Special delivery, come give it to me Special delivery, I want that Special delivery, I need Special delivery, can I have that? Special delivery, come give it to me If you ain't ready, I'ma bust through ya curtain Encore, you're not sure, I'm certain Wait, make sure the mic workin' Make cake, sorta like Earth Wind and Fire The rap vampire retire in the morn' Warm like campfires, matter of fact I'm blazin' Raisin' the roof up, slide off with ya rooster Took her to the stu and seduced her Let her do a skit then she hit my producer, oh Not whatcha used to, I'm loser Ya need to stop fuckin' with them losers, now who's up The mystic ruler, grand imperial, filthy, but milky like cereal Bang this in ya stereo MC's is dead And I'ma get head up at they burial and that's disrespectful I'm strong like Exo mixed with X, yo and that's the high capability And yes, I possess that ability, I spit it out Special delivery, I want that Special delivery, I need Special delivery, can I have that? Special delivery, come give it to me Special delivery, I want that Special delivery, I need Special delivery, can I have that? Special delivery, come give it to me Yeah, ayo, Dep so bright, light looking halogen Spit that bar, car low mileagin', let's go, metropolitan Area, 'cuz I'm hearin' ya hollerin', the earthquaker, Harlem bread maker Gimme two hands, few grams and the shaker Hit the block, watch the kids bake up Your girl keep coming around, then I'ma take her to Jamaica And I give her a reason to get curious But ya pain, it ain't that serious MC's ran with this and that but change your name to Saran 'Cause it's a Wrap, your rap is like a sedative You sleepy, defeat me, negative So it's over and I guess you gotta live with it And you can tell by the records that's distributed, I spit it out Special delivery, I want that Special delivery, I need Special delivery, can I have that? Special delivery, come give it to me Special delivery, I want that Special delivery, I need Special delivery, can I have that? Special delivery, come give it to me Special delivery, I want that Special delivery, I need Special delivery, can I have that? Special delivery, come give it to me Special delivery, I want that Special delivery, I need Special delivery, can I have that? Special delivery, come give it to me

Never a flaw A different kind of high Y'know, feel me on this, huh, uhh Ladies and gents, your dopest host presents extravagance In the ladies' frame, leavin' cum stains Niggaz remain in awe, when I brought a Dillinger Throw it to ya jaw, uhh Never a flaw, never before, have you seen such magnificence In the black princess, yes flow's phenom, I'm the bomb-diggy Ask Biggie, keep a dedicated squad wit me, call us the Gabbana girls We dangerous, bitches pay a fee just to hang with us Trust, niggaz lust, without a bank account I doubt we could swing that route Feel me out uhh, I'm used ta Hangin' wit boosters, in the best name brand with the insane clan Man listen, my position is lieutenant Like a block of hash, got the burners up in it Percent it, I send it back to ya greasy Freak it Arabic style, sha-muck-daha-steesy To please me you got to be well off Bust a shell off, wit a tattoo that starts off Damn Ma, I love you like the lah, the ganja Sensimilla, can I feel ya All I wanna do is touch ya The ultimate rush, you're drugs baby Damn Ma, I love you like the lah, the ganja Sensimilla, can I feel ya All I wanna do is touch ya The ultimate rush, you're drugs baby Uhh, to my niggaz that trick a little To my bitches that suck dick a little While they niggaz lick the middle, I'm the Don y'all High driven Jean Paul Cartier wear Yeah, enough glorifyin', lyrically electrifyin', bitches by lyin' 'Bout the clothes they be buyin' Some stores won't even let you whores in 'Til I begin to embarrass that ass and get crass Kim surpass, all crews Bitches still drinkin' booze I sip Crystal and Landcruise Receive all the oohhs and the ahhhs, the jewels and the cars Slick nigga, I'm stickin' you Baby Pah, uhh Yes indeed, flows first class and yours is coach Like the bag, the Prada mama Jog five miles a day then I hit the sauna My girls rock Chanel and smoke mad marijuana Damn Ma, I love you like the lah, the ganja Sensimilla, can I feel ya All I wanna do is touch ya The ultimate rush, you're drugs baby Damn Ma, I love you like the lah, the ganja Sensimilla, can I feel ya All I wanna do is touch ya The ultimate rush, you're drugs baby Inhale this, clench your fist Then ya, feel the mist through the uterus Can ya, picture this Life without me, wake up you're having bad dreams 'Cause ya fiend for a toke My crew tote Tocques and mink coats On the cell with the boat What you thought, we get caught and get bailed out Fuck the jailhouse, Hennessy on the rocks Is all we got as we sail out, entrepreneurs Crystal pourers, be glad we ain't takin' yours Boring huh, I'm warnin' ya Style waits for no bitch, a dream bitch When I fuck with scratch and sniff Now I stacks the shit, practice it So no bitch can tax the shit, miraculous So I can relax a bit and get my toes licked The drugs nigga, a-hah hah hah! Damn Ma, I love you like the lah, the ganja Sensimilla, can I feel ya All I wanna do is touch ya The ultimate rush, you're drugs baby Damn Ma, I love you like the lah, the ganja Sensimilla, can I feel ya All I wanna do is touch ya The ultimate rush, you're drugs baby

Je crois que je suis fucked up Oh ce que j'aime la drogue Est-ce que tu m'aimeras si j'ai du wine dans le sang? Chui comme à Kingston Oh ce que j'aime la prod' Pochton est gé-char j'empile les dividendes Je crois que je suis fucked up Oh ce que j'aime la drogue Est-ce que tu m'aimeras si j'ai du wine dans le sang? Chui comme à Kingston Oh ce que j'aime la prod' Pochton est gé-char j'empile les dividendes Oh Babe Pourquoi pas, me rejoindre sous mes draps Mmh Elle veut que je la baise sous exta Mmh Alcool drogue, dans une rouge Cadillac Mais Dieu me dit de me barrer de là Mais Dieu me dit de me barrer de là Mais tu me dis, Mais tu me dis de me barrer de là Elle aime ce que je fais que sur du blood Je retire ses souliers et sa blouse On se capte que quand je suis dans le blues Mais je sais que je t'aime dans le fond Yeah yeah yeah Bébé je t'aime c'est pour de vrai Yeah yeah T'es amoureuse d'un drogué Yeah yeah Je me noie dans ton cœur comme un fou