Альбом DJ Khaled

(Chorus) Standing on the mountain top, counting all this money, laughing at you haters, ain't nothing gonna save yeah.

Yeah, Welcome Back, Another small Buy, we global , Feel my pain They Cant deal witha nigga like me. Cus i keep it so hood, yeah i keep it so Street. The industry hate but they gotta see me. Turn your tvs on Bet all u see is me. Nah i aint playing why you trying to blame me, Might as well hate the world instead of hating on me. Pussy ass nigga (And we taking over, One paper bag at a time) I need that clearence feed me more, come and think about it you need it more Uhh i am miami i do it for miami, 24 and 7 trays yeah nigga we born and raised. See this, Joe Crack we showed them. Damn right i'm so concieted. I know it made you sick, guess what it made me rich. Shout out to all my DJ's. Projects i know you feel me. Thank god for rubber bands. Phantoms on paper tags. This oens for all the fans. We the best.

(Chorus) Standing on the mountain top, counting all this money, laughing at you haters, ain't nothing gonna save yeah. x2

I Introduce you to ace hood!
Get Em.
More money more problems they hollar i get em, i got em

Bitch i am ace. that'd H to the double O D and when you mention greatness you better be mentioning me. Or when you say the best you deffinitly mentioning we. They said i couldn't do it, proving them ludacris niggas.

(feat. Kanye West & T-Pain)

I think it's time for me to go hard as the hood I'm from [x4]

I do it for the hood cause the hood told me I could

If the they ain't run you don't stress
Tell them niggas that we the best

Fuck the best we run this game
Kanye west khaled and pain

[Chorus:]
If you could you would get rid of me
What you gonna do when a nigga got to go hard
But I won't let you get to me
You should already thinkin I'm a go hard
If you were as real as me
You would never let another nigga step in yo yard
Makin money ain't shit to me
This in my veins and it gets to my heart
So I am, I will, I gots to go
You got another way to live you gots to go on
I am gettin it in until the end I got to go, go, go, go hard

[Kanye West:]
I go the hardest
Flow so retard
I'm disgusted with myself
I mean ughh were do I start
First I stand around and vomit
Then I shit up on it
Fuck the beat up so bad
Won't no body get up on it
I flow so sick
Nigga how sick
Sea sick
Got your hand out don't look at me bitch
You lookin at who made me rich
You lookin at who made me rich
I have some wins some losses
Just a life of a god damn boss's
With the top off lookin for a girl with a ass as fat as tracy roslet[? ]
This is no bad as is get
Dope as a mother fuckin acid trip
Fly as 57 passenges
This finna be another classic bitch
Everybody know I got if you want it then get at it
But I ain't gon have
No I ain't gon have it

[Chorus:]
If you could you would get rid of me
What you gonna do when a nigga got to go hard
But I won't let you get to me
You should already thinkin I'm a go hard
If you were as real as me
You would never let another nigga step in yo yard
Makin money ain't shit to me
This in my veins and it gets to my heart
So I am, I will, I gots to go
You got another way to live you gots to go on
I am gettin it in until the end I got to go, go, go, go hard

[Kanye West:]
I ain't ever been scurred
Never been a type to bite my words
When I came up ya'll gave me shit
Now I'm finna make ya'll eat them terds
Always said what the fuck I felt
Gon head spit that murder I wrote
Man I don't care what you felt fuck you nigga I kno I'm dope
Dope like I'm comin to get my all
Felt like I had to play the fly on the wall
Felt like niggas was stuntin on me
Funny how I'm flyer then them all
Now I'm at the top ain't know where to go now
Instead of me she gon go down
Maybe I would of slowed down if I knew what I knew now
I'm scooby I know I'm dumb
It cud get fuckin old but it's good I'm young
But my heart get cold as the hood I'm from
Tell me what it take to be numba one
I guess it's gon be what it's gon be
But heres one thing you got to hear
I'm a tell you like george bush told me
Fuck ya'll niggas I'm out of here

[Chorus:]
If you could you would get rid of me
What you gonna do when a nigga got to go hard
But I won't let you get to me
You should already thinkin I'm a go hard
If you were as real as me
You would never let another nigga step in yo yard
Makin money ain't shit to me
This in my veins and it gets to my heart
So I am, I will, I gots to go
You got another way to live you gots to go on
I am gettin it in until the end I got to go, go, go, go hard

(feat. Akon, Plies, Rick Ross, Trick Daddy, Lil Boosie, Ace Hood & Lil Wayne)

[DJ Khaled:]
DJ Khaled,
We the Best Season has returned
I do this for the streets, the RUNNERS

Cause I'm out here grindin'
Cause I'm out here grindin'
Hey Hey
I don't care what nobody say
I'm a be me (be me)
Stay hood stay rasied in the streets
(Cause I'm out here grindin')
Talking about greatness whenever they speak about me (Cause I'm out here grindin')
I ain't spitting nothing with nobody homie
I gotta gimme me
(Cause I'm out here grindin')
I ain't slipping 8 days
I can go for 8 weeks
Ain't nothing to me cause I am the streets.

[Rick Ross:]
Ricky ross,
Put my life on the line
But I'm likely to rhyme
I'm on top of the game
If you like it or not
Ask how I get freesh
Strawberry swishy freshhhh
You'll be dealing with H when you dealing with G's
Flashing deal with the realest
Shopping like it's still december
Diplomat on the fender of the phantom I'm the winner
I do it for the hood
I do it cause you're gay
You suckers wish you could ricky ross is in the bank

[Plies:]
Hey feds,
Heard your bringing my name up
Know you want me back
Think I give a fuck
Better dyte me now
Before price go up
Came in the world thuggin leaving with big nuts
Yeah I run with killas homie so what
What you want me to tell sold you to lil dust?
Sitting on your forign
I bet he leave butts
Ain't scared to go
I beileve in jesus

[Akon:]
I don't care what nobody say
I'm a be me (be me)
Stay hood stay rasied in the streets
(Cause I'm out here grindin')
Talking about greatness whenever they speak about me (Cause I'm out here grindin')
I ain't spitting nothing with nobody homie I gotta gimme me
(Cause I'm out here grindin')
I ain't slipping 8 days
I can go for 8 weeks
Ain't nothing to me
Cause I am the streets

[Lil Boosie:]
W E T H E B E S T DJ Khaled (WE DA BEST)
W E T H E B E S T (DJ Khaled) That's ME!
W E T H E B E S T DJ Khaled (WE DA BEST)
W E T H E B E S T (DJ Khaled) That's ME
I wake up to get my cake up I'm algie brown
What can I say
I'm a product of my environment
Uh oh, I'm in the game
Watch me do me
Ke ke ke ke ke khaled man call that bruce lee
Summer winter spring I can't forget the fall
I still remain a dog
A diabetic and all
All I want is my paper
I don't care what they say
They stick their tounge out when they bow their head (Cause We Da Best)

[Trick Daddy:]
You niggas fly
Before you were just maggots
I'm the shit
Because I'm black flagging
Yes sir DR the new sqaud
You niggas soft
We go hard
They like oh god there go t double
He got his click and his brothers
I know it's gon be trouble
Dark boys on the black gas see they don't black mask
Now they can stand my black ass

[Akon:]
I don't care what nobody say
I'm a be me (be me)
Stay hood stay rasied in the streets
(Cause I'm out here grindin')
Talking about greatness whenever they speak about me (Cause I'm out here grindin')
I ain't spitting nothing with nobody homie
I gotta gimme me
(Cause I'm out here grindin')
I ain't slipping 8 days
I can go for 8 weeks
Ain't nothing to me cause I am the streets

[Ace Hood:]
Hey knock knock
Yee I'm knocking on the bench door
Gimme the million dollars and I'm dropping off the cash flow
See you ain't heard I hit a nit
Now my money right
Spend it on the u-haul tipping on the turn pipe
Call up my dogs
Brag up my face
Bodies gon fall
Tell em it's ace
If I catch a charge
I'm gon flee the state
My nigga [? ]
Watch me beat the case

[Lil Wayne:]
Hahhhaha
And we are the best
And weezy be the shhh
Like two H's after S
I got these niggas on shhh like I gon deaf
And I'm right right
And your wrong left
Hahahahaha
Check out this bizarre
I am regularly irregular
Khaled best DJ
Weezy best rapper
If khaled say it's a movie then weezy best actor

[Akon:]
I don't care what nobody say
I'm a be me (be me)
Stay hood stay rasied on the streets
(Cause I'm out here grindin')
Talking about greatness
Whenever they speak about me (Cause I'm out here grindin')
I ain't spitting nothing with nobody homie I gotta gimme me
(Cause I'm out here grindin')
I ain't slipping 8 days
I can go for 8 weeks
Ain't nothing to me cause I am the streets

(feat. Fabolous, Flo Rida, Fat Joe, Rick Ross & Lloyd)
Yeah I met this shorty last night right

[Fabolous]
Real Rap

[DJ Khaled]
And you know she looked like she was with her man

[Fabolous]
He,he,he

[DJ Khaled]
And you know I see you with your man
she was like nah thats my friend

[Fabolous]
Oooh Okay

[DJ Khaled]
So that was my cue
Ayo Fab

[Fabolous]
Ey Khaled
Shorty wanna give me the go ahead
that ima stay even when i need to go head
and if I feel something ima try
figured you winked at me not just something in your eye
See shawty you aint got to tell me what I know
That was E40 who said tell me when to go
I know I got the green light
And ya'll get the red light
So if the head right I'll be there err night
Err night like a playoff game
You hard working haters take a day off man
We the what? [DJ Khaled: We the best!]
Thats so true, when I walk in this bitch baby thats your cue

[CHORUS]
I know you see me starin girl
I see you lookin at me
Go find and it's apparent girl
You feelin luck in the street
Girl tell me, what's on your mind, let me know
Girl give me the go, give me the go ahead
What's on your mind, let me know
Girl give me the go, give me the go ahead

[Rick Ross]
Its the boss
You know we global
DJ Khaled, Flo-Rida, ya know how it is
Baby you need international phone call to call me
Its Global right here
I need bitch who motivated
And know multiplication
It's serve collect calls
'cuz i got multiple cases
Let it be house, yea the comfortable places
Married to the game on a prenuptial basis
Khaled, he the best in the game when he break it
She the baddest in the club, and I'm willin to take it
We got a lot 'o dollars, gotta be willin to make it
And if you wanna baby might just be willin to taste it
Boss, I'm thuggin and she lovin it
Gotta have protect one, sippin on that bubbly
Its hard not to notice me, we known globaly
Sittin on the top of the world just so comfortably

[CHORUS]
I know you see me starin girl
I see you lookin at me
Go find and it's apparent girl
You feelin luck in the street
Girl tell me, what's on your mind, let me know
Girl give me the go, give me the go ahead
What's on your mind, let me know
Girl give me the go, give me the go ahead

[Flo-Rida]
Ayyyy
Let me get the OKAY shawty, what's on your brain
I wanna know i see you lookin, I been peepin your game
I get a rhythm, see me jookin t, teach you a thang -
Or two, I'm in the dang zip, you wanna come entertain me boo?
We can do that, there, just gimme the go
Been a playa unprepared, everybody grown folks
'Round here, them gold bottles hold them up
Then we can say, cheeers [DJ Khaled: Let's take a toast]
No wheat or white bread in my Pilsbury dough
Just give me the right head with the letters G-O
All eyes if you like your momma, lame as a video
Imagine you and other kitties(?) strollin all over the city

[CHORUS]
I know you see me starin girl
I see you lookin at me
Go find and it's apparent girl
You feelin luck in the street

[Fat Joe]
Crack! How hot is hot?
She on fire baby burn the block
I even taught her how to turn to pot
You cool it off, and it come back rock (crack!)
Yes! I am him
Pull strings like a violin
Then I cross over like I'm Iverson
To Z100 out to Ireland
White chicks is standin on line
Black chicks is standin on line
Don't discriminate, I disintegrate
So much cake, maybe we can get away

[CHORUS]
I know you see me starin girl
I see you lookin at me
Go find and it's apparent girl
You feelin luck in the street
Girl tell me, what's on your mind, let me know
Girl give me the go, give me the go ahead
What's on your mind, let me know
Girl give me the go, give me the go ahead

[Intro: DJ Khaled]
The season has returned
DJ KHALED!
We global now, we global
We international now, international
Nasir!

[Verse 1: Nas]
Money fall out the sky when I speak
Got a valet, can't leave mine out in these streets
Can't carpool, the crew is too deep
Why tuck it all in? The jewels are too sweet
You should ball if you could
I be diggin in my pockets, it ain't trickin if you got it
And since a nigga from the projects
Champagne out of a can would be the fly shit
And I'm a history maker, hood motivational speaker
Rap Led Zeppelin, best-dressed list
Show you how to bubble off of large investments
Ya heard me, and this journey, I'm the journalist
Line around the block to hear the words of the herbalist
Send ya girl to the Dominicans to perm her shit
Tell her tonight, we gonna see Nas return to his murder shit

[Hook: Nas (DJ Khaled)]
It's still Nasty, raw in the flesh
God's Son, never gone, never left
King, I played every card in the deck
The whole world waitin for what I'ma do next
And y'all already know where I came from
Queensbridge repper since day one
Nigga, I'm on! (Come on!)
I'm on! (Come on!)
I'm on! (Come on!)
I'm on! (Nasir!)
Come on!

[Chorus: Cool]
Out of the shadows, into the light
I have the power to take back what's mine
(Can't hide, can't hide)
We have the power
(Alive, it's so fine to be alive)
We are the light

[Verse 2: Nas]
I'm God's hit man, Chopard wristband
New York crown jewel, no if-and's, top five
I'm the one, two, three, four and the fifth man
Smoke a hookah in Istanbul, I'm quicksand
I'm five mics, five points of light
Hit the stage like a meteorite
They wanna all hear Ether tonight, but we ain't beefin tonight
That's history, so now when you mention me
Say I'm a mystery like six degrees
Or the seven hills of Sicily, I need a vasectomy
They resurrected me but nothin is left for me
Just when you thought you'd seen the best of me
I take it a notch higher, yeah
Sip more wine than a Somalian
Get around town in a private Lear
And by sun down, I'm up out of here

[Hook]

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Nas]
Power, paper, palace is so high
Lookin over skyscrapers, wildin out in Dubai
Do I look like I never seen the better things?
Emerald ring, I chase cheddar mean
Pockets on swole since eighteen years old
Gettin my dough, cigars are hand-rolled
From Guantanamo, Gallardos, the car shows
The Narcos, Gestapos, Optimos
Cause I love the dough more than you know
Still ain't reached the pinnacle
Braveheart general since nine-fo'
Got the belt to show, certified classic
Nine-six, Street Dreams was blastin
And no way they wanna hire assassins
They still harassin, I'm so platinum, it's natural
And nigga is my acronym, lights, camera, actionin

[Hook]

[Chorus]

[Nas]
Nigga, I'm on!
I'm on!
Come on!

[Outro: DJ Khaled]
We global now, we global
We international now, international
Nasir!

(feat. The Game)

[DJ Khaled]
We the best
I represent the hood
I represent the ghetto
I represent the people
I represent you
LISTEN!!!

[Dre]
All the money in the world couldnt change me
No diamond rings or them fancy cars
Cause my niggas in the hood woulda let me
Holler this because.....
(I'm from the ghetto) I'm from the ghetto
(I'm from the pojects) I'm from the projects
All over the world and every hood they know
I'm from the ghetto and thats fo sho'
(I'm from the ghetto) I'm from the ghetto
(I'm from the projects) I'm from the projects
All over the world and every hood they know
I'm from the ghetto and thats fo sho'

[The Game]
Ayo Cali
Walk with me
Yeah thats what got me here
The chucks the khaki suits
All the swap meet years
The six dollar socks the five dollar rocks
Uncle Greg rest in peace he taught me how to chop
Thats why I love the hood and everything we got
From the ice cream trucks to the fourty ounce tops
All white Air Force Ones to fake Jacob watch
A few reasons why I drive the Bently hard top
Use it in my songs cause I live it on the block
Tattoo it on my face let the whole world watch
I'm that type of nigga yall made my city bigger dawg
Turn the TV off got tired of watchin Jigga boss
So we told our mom's we was lookin for jobs
When we was really in the record store lookin for Nas
Project of the ghetto, Ghetto and the project
From compton to being Dre's number one prospect so.....

[Dre]
All the money in the world couldnt change me
No diamond rings or them fancy cars
Cause my niggas in the hood woulda let me
Holler this because.....
(I'm from the ghetto) I'm from the ghetto
(I'm from the pojects) I'm from the projects
All over the world and every hood they know
I'm from the ghetto and thats fo sho'
(I'm from the ghetto) I'm from the ghetto
(I'm from the projects) I'm from the projects
All over the world and every hood they know
I'm from the ghetto and thats fo sho'

[Jadakiss]
AAHHAA!!!
Yeah ugh
They know
Yeah ugh
Aint no help there just food stamps
Weight checks and welfare
Every man gone for self there
Still might need to borrow your medicade card for health care
Yeah if you never got knocked then you made it
Everybody know eachother if not they realated
You can get shot or get bladed
Theres dudes that got jobs now that had blocks in the eighties
Six months five years for you just to cop out
Ninth or tenth grade is usually when niggas drop out
Fights break out when you wired and start joking
Alot of OG's retired and started smokin
House party games of spade sweet kool-aid
Loud music all night till the boys in blue raid
So therefore I could never be too paid
I know where I'm going and where I'm from will get you laid

[Dre]
All the money in the world couldnt change me
No diamond rings or them fancy cars
Cause my niggas in the hood woulda let me
Holler this because.....
(I'm from the ghetto) I'm from the ghetto
(I'm from the pojects) I'm from the projects
All over the world and every hood they know
I'm from the ghetto and thats fo sho'
(I'm from the ghetto) I'm from the ghetto
(I'm from the projects) I'm from the projects
All over the world and every hood they know
I'm from the ghetto and thats fo sho'

[Trick Daddy]
Haha
Tell me this how come
Black folks get a little doe
And forget where they come from
Man we used to have good times
But since you moved on up you aint cool with us
We still support you tho we dont see you much
You aint the first fool its cool with us
But why you living out your idols dreams
Remember how for you came and help you keep those thangs
Now its cool that your adress changed
But I'm tryna holla at my dog and the number aint the same
I guess new homies came with his fame
But see true homies will stay the same
Through all the up's and down's in your career
A couple wives few kids scattered here
And when you dead or broke without a deal
All the groupies cleared... The ghetto will still be here

[Dre]
All the money in the world couldnt change me
No diamond rings or them fancy cars
Cause my niggas in the hood woulda let me
Holler this because.....
(I'm from the ghetto) I'm from the ghetto
(I'm from the pojects) I'm from the projects
All over the world and every hood they know
I'm from the ghetto and thats fo sho'
(I'm from the ghetto) I'm from the ghetto
(I'm from the projects) I'm from the projects
All over the world and every hood they know
I'm from the ghetto and thats fo sho'

[DJ Khaled]
I would usually scream all over this intro
But I'mma let my friends tell you
We Global
We Global Now
We Made It

[Chorus: Trey Songz]
We done been around the world,
Seen a lot girls, girls
It started off local,
Now we global
And baby, we da best (we da best)
we da best (we da best)

See, we do it for the hood,
Make it understood, we bought that paper
And we global
And baby, we da best (we da best)
we da best (we da best)
we da best

[Verse 1: Trey Songz]
Blast through
When I come through, all the pretty women wanna know what it do
Make Moves, I break rules
and baby when i leave I want your friend to come too
We rich nigga
Money make the playa haters sit, go figure, straight go getta
And when I tell you we da best, it's no lie.
We Live, it's televised
And if you feel me, put your hands in the sky
Let's make a oath that we never be broke again.

[Chorus: Trey Songz]
We done been around the world,
Seen a lot girls, girls
It started off local,
Now we global (We Global)
And baby, we da best (we da best)
we da best (we da best)

See, we do it for the hood,
Make it understood, we bought that paper
And we global
And baby, we da best (we da best)
we da best (we da best)
we da best

[Verse 2: Fat Joe]
I'm second to none
They're descending upon
Tattoo on my arm, Tony Montana the one
We da best (We da best?) Yes We Nigga
Just got that new yacht to get em sea sicka
Yeah yeah, i love the way she do it
mask on her face, first she chop it then screw it
Niggas coming ready raw, cuz i speaking fluids talking money
that's something that you don't what to do with, i done rock with,
Mary J Blige, my nigga, try petting the recession, yeah some that nigga
The big boy get the big boy's rush, the only nigga made 20 mill,
Fuckin' with Koch

[Chorus: Trey Songz]
We done been around the world,
Seen a lot girls, girls
It started off local,
Now we global
And baby, we da best (we da best)
we da best (we da best)

See, we do it for the hood,
Make it understood, we bought that paper
And we global
And baby, we da best (we da best)
we da best (we da best)
we da best

[Verse 3: Ray J]
I'm so independent, but the radio play em
Fuck em all night, and hit the streets in the AM
A milli off top if I video tape em
I seen a lot of girls, from LA to Jamaica
Yeahh, And all the girls, they wanna get freaky with me
Yeahh, I'm in the club with a girl spanish japanese
Ya my nigga DJ Khaled, girls alone and you know we the best
and we so flawless, It's your boy Ray J gettin that money.

[Chorus: Trey Songz]
We done been around the world,
Seen a lot girls, girls
It started off local,
Now we global
And baby, we da best (we da best)
we da best (we da best)

See, we do it for the hood,
Make it understood, we bought that paper
And we global
And baby, we da best (we da best)
we da best (we da best)
we da best

CHORUS:

shes blazin up
shes blazin up the gucci man it is from the wildy F***
beacouse the side and up u too t bae i guess beacouse the
wildy tup
beacouse shes blazin up
shes blazin up the gucci man and its from the side and up

beacouse the side and up she a man uh a wanton fire shes blazin up

MISSY:

missy be the shigady
u bomb digady
i can take ur man shawty
thats foshigady
foshigady
i make allot migady
money aint a biggady
i make ya so sik of me
i make history like KHALED make a movie
its yours truly ill send g'd like a purpo d
spend the new g's
on the bag and the shoes see the gucci gucci
the fendy and the look on me
i got a groopie that wanna do me
i got a hotter chingalling a taste ov oochi
oouchi wallin baby
u got a probleme baby go get me baby
F***in wit da hottest baby
K.H.A.L.E.D
u got ur boys then i lok em on me eh eh eh
id rather spend a ching-aling on it eh eh eh
id rather spend a ching-aling on it
WOOOO

CHORUS SEAN PAUL

VERSE SEAN PAUL:

become in love dem ott gurls
duffle man dey bring da gi and da vaga in 2 my world
sport center to the F*** gurls
cenemar left dem out now dey cum out on my word
so im dickin on my ladies
so every women out dere start likin me apres dis
so wen i get to say dis
every boy named K-a-led to da k space
out my wife to uh dingin apred dis
duffle man out ther wish im not ladies
wen im at the bar man champagne outrageous
stick ur body out in my sister mercedes
blazin ooh man ur energeny is outsa
blazin ohh man stick ur body outa
on my need on energy on us
streight upon the lies the busta mere putsa

CHORUS SEAN PAUL

BUSTA VERSE:

i dont giv u non
knock on would
im a mutha F***in freek
and yo ass look good
and i giv it too u good
until the day we through
heard u a freek ya me too
o ill monkey F***
in a way u never heard of
chokin wit my tung
im a peal or a pearl
my little mama open
and there aint no denyin
shawty gobblin up my meat
and i will nigga drive
u got enough to eat
well heres a sip of aquafina
mouth so pretty
with lips like angelina
i aint neva seen a chik
look like such a winner
shawty got an extra bite
she got a little foreign in
her house
she give it to me wen we had to
do it do it
she was makin funny noises like
ouit ouit
she was lookin at me funny
and i know i wasnt buggin
shawty giv the kinda sounds like i was dik
and now its rushin OOOO

It's so incredible
Yeah, it's the DJ Khaled, Khaled, Khaled
I do this for the projects
I got the mothafucking gutta on this track
I got the projects on this one

You have no idea why you started
But guess this is your final warning
And boy, we don't care who you calling
Nothing can save you now

Shotta youts will run up in your apartment
So unno betta mind where you walking
Goddamn man, can to your target
Nothing can save you know

See you dun push the wrong button
And cross the wrong line
Stepped on the wrong shoe
Muthafucka, it was mine

Time and time
They get me out the tandem
Me are da true, I traded mine in
For caveman king

You don't wanna fuck with
The Southside Gotcha boys
Y'all ain't know trill ass niggas
Y'all some boxy boys

And pull shots on boys
Scattered like a roach
And put that on the fifth
I'm the nigga you don't wanna approach

I was raised in the heart of the jungle
The belly of the beast
And this lick here sweet, I'm so flawed
You can put me on the front line
Ass back nicks, I don't represent the gun shy
Thing about the street life

Homie, I live, wear my heart on my sleeve
And niggas gotta fear life
From the bottom to the top, east to the west
All I gotta say is Khaled, nigga we the best

You have no idea why you started
But guess this is your final warning
And boy, we don't care who you calling
Nothing can save you now

Yo, bdah, bdah, bdah
Khaled, go let me see 'em
Hand me the fucking clever
'Cause I got a fucking fever
For all the evil Kinevel people
Who try to stunt

Call me Danny Glover
I'm lethal this ain't no sequel
Shoot you people while you sleeping
The grim reaper is out to lunch
Nothing can save you now

Put holes in you mouth so you can't be found
And Khaled got my back
He gon' shoot a hundred rounds
So say hello to death
If you ever in my town

I came from the eggs of a goddess
And the balls of a gigolo
All I had was 2 ounces
An old Chevy and Figaro
Blood shed apart my feet

And bad vibes got a nigga rocking voodoo deep
Lord forgive me, I know not a better way
And pop has tried to stick me
Damn I need some better ye

Ring the alarm, tell 'em people come, come
Look at what the fuck the Briscgun, yeah
It's the final warning

Khaled, these niggas talking
I'm an orphin
And leave a hole in his head
Like a dolphin
Fuck a hole in one, ain't golfin'
I'ma put his whole unit in a coffin

'Cause any nigga fuck wit my pocket
I'ma open his ass off, like suicide doors
Any badass niggas, y'all scared of that lake
I'ma tell you once don't be scared of the Dre

You have no idea why you started
But guess this is your final warning
And boy, we don't care who your calling
Nothing can save you now

I'm usually cool, but know I gotta bet back
I tried telling ya, ain't wit'cha death threats
I let my nigga know, tell 'em go hammer that
And it ain't gon' take all day
We know where you live at

I'll bet ya hide from ya neighbors
Keep 'em mad shawty
That's how we kill 'em babies
Holla Khaled, and tell him I'm on the way now
I just had to hit a lick in the A-Town

Look at me it's shawty
So bossy, and I don't feel like that
Can't stop me now, now, now
You see what's happening?
Big shit dun popped off
I'm the best nigga, you can ask Khaled
I'm the best nigga

You have no idea why you started
But guess this is your final warning
And boy, we don't care who you're calling
Nothing can save you know

Shotta youts will run up in your apartment
So unno betta mind where you walking
Goddamn man, can do your target
Nothing can save you know

I'm on my way nigga
Fuck the otha side
That side ain't shit
Niggas can't fuck with me

[Chorus:]
Now It's a Special way I fold my flag
And I'll bust ya head if it's bout dat cash
Give me a dickey I don't need that outfit (hol up)
A 305 fitted jus to match my kicks (hol up)
Cause bitch I'm Alive

[Verse 1:]
Yeah and I can't even lie
You can tell by my red ass eyes that I'm high
I'm doin' sign language, Screamin fuck the other side
Flawgin' ass niggas ain't nuttin but some liars
We beat niggas have bitches like god
Them boys in that all black wild
Mouths get wide
An bitches get dumb
And bodies gettin lef in the middle a da club
And yeah we love dro
More den any otha hoe
Guns standin from the ceilin to the mothafuckin flo'
An we get it an we go it's like we get it from da sto'
Leave it in the weight house with a dickey full a blow (My Nigga)

[Chorus]

Fuck The Other Side
And I'll say it twice, Fuck The other Side
We in this bitch deep smellin like a pound
And if you really want it you can get it right now

[Verse 2:]
Now everybody like why you do it like that
Why the hell every day you be in that all black
Fresh Pair of J's and you kno they all black
Still posted in the hood with my dawgs countin stacks
This Shit ain't nothin new, they know how I do it homes
Seven tre (73) Big body sittin on chrome
Hood On Swole, Everybody on lean
I'm Smokin on Dro with a Hoodrat Bitch
Goons on the line and they ain't got shit
But we good over here, tell em get like this
Standin in the trap with my lil' young jits
Gettin off sacks, what you know about this Bout This

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]
Yo you don't really want it, cause you can really get it
You can catch me in that dickie or that 305 fitted
I ain't worried bout a busta, I Ain't worried bout a hoe
If a nigga try me than I'm gonna kill that mothafucka
Fuck the other side, I ain't gotta say it twice
All I do is say it once and my niggas on point
And Then you see them black flags, turn into them black masks
Niggas pullin' choppas out, like they off in baghdad put em in a black bag go and get ya check cashed if ya yell at anybody ya might get ya neck slashed now there's a special I hold my mack yeah yo there's a special way I fold my cash

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Brisco:
ha Yeah Triple c CMB poe boy Boss what it is nigga? Birdman what up The Goons to be king How u love that pussy nigga? Yeah Blood Money

The definition
Im Clutching on my slippin in
The Way Im Feeling Right Now
A Bitch Could get the Business
Just know my niggas squeeze on side
Only problem is we doin this head knock
I told Ross
We gon show em how the Gutta do
All black skis
Black ones
And the Jumpsuit
Silde in the silder in and out night vision
Scopes on the AR
To hit em with precision
And did I mention this one heres for the thugs dummy
A little drugs bunny
We did it off of Blood Money
More pieces of crown Vic surround us
We runnin up on niggas
They jumpin off of counters
One time for my allies
Im a poe boy that like my guns
Supersize
CMB what it is
Im cookin up them kids

Rick Ross:
Im countin Blood Money
Aint mad cause I love money
Came up getting drug Money
We countin blood Money
Aint mad cause I love money
Came up getting drug Money
We talkin drug money
We talkin blood money
We talkin blood money
Straight Blood Money
We talkin drug money
Its drug money
Its drug money
Drug Money

Ace Hood:
Okay we getting from us servin weight
Get it cause we servin ye
See the way we get the cake
Like every days a boring gay
Blood Money
And Ima count it till they come for me
The feds hate it
They mistakin me for Blanco Buddies
Im puttin Blood, sweat and tears for this cash money
Im talkin crooked unidentified bags of it
Im talkin yellow table paper
Put the tags on it
You play with mine
Bet I turn you into crash dummies
Better not need heaters
I spit them shells like the beatles
I have my people go see you
I squash you out like a cheater nigga
I for that drug money
Underneath the rug money
My niggas love money
Yeah Im talking Blood Money

Rick Ross:
Im countin Blood Money
Aint mad cause I love money
Came up getting drug Money
We countin blood Money
Aint mad cause I love money
Came up getting drug Money
We talkin drug money
We talkin blood money
We talkin blood money
Straight Blood Money
We talkin drug money
Its drug money
Its drug money
Drug Money

Rick Ross:
Hammers in the Hummers
Sticks in the lids
Sweets in the trunk
Streets gimmie sneers
Money comin fast
Blood comin slow
Who dem boys with the H
Feds wanna know
Gators on theif
Neighbors gon sleep
You dealin with a G
And the haters gon see Boss
Im in the dealership
With a duffle bag
Couple Mazaradihs
Couple Hundred Stacks
Far from peaches and cream
Niggas deceased on the scene
Im just countin my green
Chillin sippin my li
Keep investigatin
Cause you got a job
Better keep your vest on
Bitch cause we got a mar

Rick Ross:
Im countin Blood Money
Aint mad cause I love money
Came up getting drug Money
We countin blood Money
Aint mad cause I love money
Came up getting drug Money
We talkin drug money
We talkin blood money
We talkin blood money
Straight Blood Money
We talkin drug money
Its drug money
Its drug money
Drug Money

Birdman:
Well Im the mob chief
Givin orders
Callin all the shots out
Make a nigga understand
We Gangsters
We dont play out
Came from under the sand
Lift my own weight up
Bought a house off the curb
Was patient so it paid up
No pleasure and pain homie
Just the price for the flight
Dont getcha head chopped
Fuckin with them five stripes
Eagle land it went south
Now we got the cake
Paper plate money
Every time I hitch a state
High on this pressure life
Famous from the mud
Got the game from some old heads
I took it up in Blood
Yeah the only price nigga
Is a price
A mill on some whips
A hundred on ya life

Rick Ross: Im countin Blood Money
Aint mad cause I love money
Came up getting drug Money
We countin blood Money
Aint mad cause I love money
Came up getting drug Money
We talkin drug money
We talkin blood money
We talkin blood money
Straight Blood Money
We talkin drug money
Its drug money
Its drug money
Drug Money

Birdman:
Yeah the big Things 100 Big dog status CMB nigga Poe boy Yeah 100 yeah bitch Holla back

Khaled, check this out right
I know we global now, world wide 305
But I see that they are trying to bring down the movement
I'm telling everybody in the crib they can bet on me
One time, new Diaz
(That's right)

Put your money where your mouth is, bet on me
Put your money where your mouth is, bet on me
Put your money where your mouth is, bet on me
Put your money where your mouth is, bet on me

Tell them boys to keep running that shit out they mouth
I'm the guard of my city, can't knock me down like
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Don't talk about it, be about it, hey)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Don't talk about it, be about it, hey)

Tell them boys to keep running that shit out they mouth
I'm the guard of my city, can't knock me down like
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Don't talk about it, be about it, hey)
You're back won't last with checks you can't cash

Keep disrespectin', in the everglades they'll find ya
I'm not from San Fransisco, but the chopper of forty-ninya
I grew up listenin' to Lou, and, and, and pumpin' Trick
Them boys done open doors, so respect is owed
I got love for Rick, and congrats you made it
I was a fan from the mix tape you sold me at Foxy Ladies

I seen them trying to bring you down
But fuck that dog you one of the greatest
Khaled mix 96er, but even back then though you had haters
I remember the Temple at Oynx, I was too drunk to get in
I was still outsider selling Chronic you know getting' it in
I remember Ump beating the rape mistrial, celebrating the win
Ya'll can try to stop Miami but this shit will never end

Tell them boys to keep running that shit out they mouth
I'm the guard of my city, can't knock me down like
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Don't talk about it, be about it, hey)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Don't talk about it, be about it, hey)

Tell them boys to keep running that shit out they mouth
I'm the guard of my city, can't knock me down like
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Don't talk about it, be about it, hey)
You're backs won't last with checks you cant cash

One time TS, two times Fat Joe
I remember them boys in Wynnwood hood stack short
I remember them Cash Money Boys in Little Haiti
All running with zozs, Banana Azuri, soft drop top that's fo sho
Flo Rida, Groundhogs always show love before
Dammit been paying dues, now its my time to blow

Even when 50 come through, he don't roll no less than 50 zozs
Cause they will push your shit back, way back to trues and vows
My dog Noseshaker, come through the block on something clean
Sounding like an earthquake, he is what these dope boys dream
Hit a lick, flip a brick, snatch a Brinks truck
That's them Miami boys don't get it mixed up

Tell them boys to keep running that shit out they mouth
I'm the guard of my city, can't knock me down like
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Don't talk about it, be about it, hey)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Don't talk about it, be about it, hey)

Tell them boys to keep running that shit out they mouth
I'm the guard of my city, can't knock me down like
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Don't talk about it, be about it, hey)
You're backs won't last with checks you cant cash

I'm Mr. 305, I'm a part of Miami's Heat
I grew up in all types of neighborhoods, I am Miami's street
Low key and stay quiet, that's how these Chico's in Miami eat
I love it when these boys come from out of town

And thinking Miami's sweet
All of them down looking for pussy, trying to Miami skeet
That's when they run up in they hotel room and give them a Miami treat
When the choppers start a raining, its hard to stop a Miami leak
That's what they get for thinking Miami's just Miami Beach

Tell them boys to keep running that shit out they mouth
I'm the guard of my city, can't knock me down like
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Don't talk about it, be about it, hey)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Don't talk about it, be about it, hey)

Tell them boys to keep running that shit out they mouth
I'm the guard of my city, can't knock me down like
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Don't talk about it, be about it, hey)
You're backs won't last with checks you cant cash

Hah, you know how this ain't a neighborhood right?
Don't let your mouth write a check your ass can't cash, ha, ha, ha
If the moneys on the wood, it's all good
But if the moneys out of sight it going to be a fight
And the last thing you want is a fight with the 305, ha, ha, ha