Long Island, New York and landed near Paris, France. The flight took thirty three and a half hours. Of course, he had to be awake the entire time, and
Jet skies, and speed boats docked up in Barbados [Fabolous] Green and cream Tims, brocolli and potatoes Why wouldn't you see the Storm for the rocks and
lil' baby rappers Can't fuck with us convicts, Stat-land It's like actions, cliques'll die right with traction It's Wall Street money and two gunny's
skies, and speed boats docked up in Barbados [Fabolous] Green and cream Tims, brocolli and potatoes Why wouldn't you see the Storm for the rocks and
' baby rappers Can't fuck with us convicts, Stat-land It's like actions, cliques'll die right with traction It's Wall Street money and two gunny's Slammers
is like police pull up and park anywhere (ERRRRR) Jump out and get it on right then and there (whassup whassup??) Niggaz is pussy and ways and actions
feed). Show me a good man and I'll show you the door. The last hymn is sung and the devil cries "More." Well, I'm all for leaving and that being done
shorty its all about one thing nigga, If you bout money nigga come fuck with us, if you ain't bout money get the fuck from round us nigga And whatever
Blood Money And I'm a count it till they come for me The feds hate it They mistakin me for Blanco Buddies I'm puttin Blood, sweat and tears for this
crew is like police pull up and park anywhere (ERRRRR) Jump out and get it on right then and there (whassup whassup??) Niggaz is pussy and ways and actions
Passively soak up destruction and say "Oh no, not us, not me". There are those who strive for value and meaning; Who search for reason and purpose; Their
quicker than poverty in two major arteries Havin you movin and softshoe-in like who made you property [Deacon:] Black face and sambos, tied for last place Let facts state
Right Cuz Its Like This Forever Maybe Ta Slit Yo Wrist Is Betta Is You Slipped And Missed The Set Up, And Now You Hit And Spit And Wet Up Shit Done Led
flight and we high and tipsy Mississippi and Carolina From New Zealand all up through China We land in London, its all on a fluke for real And we chill