(I'm over time). . Welcome to my life (welcome). Welcome to my life (welcome). Welcome to my life (welcome). . Welcome to my life where everybody wants to cipher.
ICH KENN DICH NICHT DOCH HAST DU'N TEIL. VON MIR ICH SCHENKE DIR GEFÜHLE DIE ICH. LEBE UND VERWEIL' BEI DIR WARUM WIR BEIDE. GLEICHES GLÜCK UND GLEICHE TRAUER.
Some people blonde peeps red benji something moving quickly. Out of town, how they gonna find her moving swiftly. 5 Steps ahead of the best, well that's nothing.
Ruff Ryders. Next generation. I didn't see the empire. . If you want Jacksons with a system that'll wake up the dead. With a truck full of birds feedin' them bread.
Ruff ryder nigga, volume 2. We show niggas the meaning of ryde or die. So all that bullshit you talking, go head nigga. . You don't gotta slap me five or give me a hug.
We, we are the champions, we can't stop. 'Cause you just can't keep them. Ruff Ryders down, down, down. . By any means necessary, I'mma hold down tradition.
All my niggaz, all my bitches. Get high, get drunk get wild buck fool. You know my style, get crunk. Bitches bounce, niggaz bounce. And let me give you that funk shit, blunt shit.
Go hard nigga, or go home nigga. Go hard nigga, or go home nigga. Go hard nigga, or go home nigga. Go hard nigga, or go home nigga. . Go hard or go home is the motto this year.
Your bitch wanna fuck, goddamn. Just looking for the check, goddamn. All in the city, goddamn, goddamn, goddamn. Pull up in a Rarri, goddamn. Got two yellow women, goddamn.
Put your hands up, take it to the floor. You already gave me the green light, baby. Put your glass up, pour a little more. You already gave me the green light.
I'm gonna leave the day behind. Don't you worry. 'Cause I'm gonna have a real good time. . We're gonna have a real good time. . I'm gonna leave the world outside.
[Intro: Chorus]. So want you ride with me, my ghetto queen. You're all that I need. Cause she my ghetto queen, I give her what she need. Money ain't a thing, she stay down like a G [x2].
Shit, we tryna get it for real. Oh, Rich Boy, you niggas better get focused. Get money, muthafucka, get money, muthafucka. . Let me take ya through my hood where I was born and raised.
Shit, we tryna get it for real. Oh, Rich Boy, you niggas better get focused. Get money, muthafucka, get money, muthafucka. . Let me take ya through my hood where I was born and raised.
Here I come. . When niggas get to poppin'. Get, get down, get, get, g-get, get down. Get down, get, get, g-get. When niggas get to poppin'. . Money, cars, stars, they be ballin'.
La la la,. La la la,. La la la,. Ooooooo. . La la la,. La la la,. La la la. . [Verse 1]. . [Mark Twain]. Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah. Off in da gutter. Got da hood hollerin corner cutta.
Get down. Get down. Get down. . You need to get down. You need to get down. You need to get down. He need to get down. . Yeah, I aim to spit, and maim your clique.
Chorus:. YOU SAY YOUR ON. YOU TELL ME YOUR ON. SHOW ME YOU REALLY WANT IT GET IT. YOU SAY YOUR ON SHOW ME YOUR ON. YOU SHOULD BE GETTING ON. WE BEEN WAITING OUR WHOLE LIFE FOR IT SO BEFORE ITS TOO LATE.
[Intro]. Yeah (Word!). Yeah man (What?). (Love me) It's Drizzy baby (Mayday!). You know what it is, from T-Dot to the world. My man Repstar (Repstar!), T-Williams (Yeah!), Boi-1da.