T. Smith

(feat. Akon) [Snoop Dogg] Some of 'em lie about the shit they got and what they do on the block Some of 'em lie about the guns they pop But I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't That's how it is for me 'cause I live a boss' life So many niggaz wanna play but still got dues to pay Some of 'em gotta beg a bitch to stay But I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't That's how it is for me 'cause I live a boss' life Now this is for the B's and the C's, and the D's and the H's And the G's puttin work in overseas At ease with the Doggy and smoke some weed Fuck it, if my nigga detoxing, it's more for me Baby this is presidential really A pocket full of women understanding how I'm living Show them hoes how you winning It's the beginning with the pearls you're given The world soft like linen and sweet like cinnamon But everyday like 50 say, it's +Many Men+ They wanna take me out the spot, they want the pussy and the ends But separate the paper and the Benz and the cribs Then the hoes, then the clothes, I'ma have to let 'em go You know how the Dogg roll.. don't get it twisted 'Cause he bang out the East just in case you wanna visit A touch of the exquisite, mixed with somethin pimpish And it's comin from the Beach where them niggaz is a beast But I just listen, all that shit is in my past I'm connected to the purse first nigga.. the ass last From Long Beach to Venice is the premise Want the green like spinach and I'm strong to the finish [Chorus: Akon] See me man, I'm nothin like you I got the kinda swagger that you ain't used to I'm leanin in my ride, fo' fifth, cock bangin Me, I'm ridin by ya on the corner, block slangin I'm livin that boss' life (life) The hoes come runnin when they see me comin I'm livin that boss' life (life) You can have anything just don't fuck with my money (my money) [Snoop Dogg] This is for the West and the East and the Dirty South Khaki's and them Tim's and them niggaz with the platinum mouths Thinkin that they blessed by the actions that be comin out When you in Magic City you be carrying a lot of clout But trickin ain't the route (route), that's even if you got it There's a method to you holdin it when they can't do without it Just put the key up in it nigga if she 'bout it You can have her and her partner, fuckin with it for a dolla If she a balla, she gon' ride with a shot caller Roll with the Bo$$ Dogg in the back of a blue Impala And if she follow.. then she gon' swallow All the game you got to give her, be a different bitch tomorrow But I would never bother breakin out (Tha Doggfather) 'Less I knew that she was 'bout him, havin diamonds on his collar I'm just an author, spreading game to my partners Walkin on the blue carpet with the Doctor (Doctor) [Chorus]

Da... Da... Da... David... Banner

La, la la la, la, la la la la (x4)

(Uh!)
Sittin' in a Caddy, bright like Batty
Floatin' up the aisle like a bride and her Daddy
Hip-Hop addict, hip-hop addict
Man I swear I'm on top like the attic
Yeah bitch I be with my dog like Shaggy
And we stay clean but get dirty like Harry
Flyer than bluebirds, cardinals, and canaries
Fuck me, I'm all about weed like Paris
Hilton presidential suite already
I'm richer than Nicole and I'm a Lion like her Daddy
I am hotter than the Sunday after Saturday
I swear I'm a savage like Lil' Webbie and Randy
Oscar de la Hoya, box ya like a casket
Or Diego Coralles, nigga keep jabbin'
See my style it varies, like drugs in an alley
My leather so soft my paint prettier than Halle
Wittier than comedy, nigga write a parody
But I ain't tellin' jokes... apparently
Apparently, yeah my daughter be the twinkle of my eye
You hurt her you kill me and nigga I ain't 'bout to die
See y'all are at ground, and my daughter is my sky
I swear I look in her face and I just want to break out and fly
4 tears in my face and you ain't never heard me cry
I'm richer than all y'all I got a bank full of pride

Ow, started out hustlin', ended up ballin'
Nigga I'm the shit, get the fuck up out my toilet
Started with my girlfriend, ended with her homies
Started out hustlin', ended up ballin'
Started out hustlin', ended up ballin' (x2)
Nigga I'm the shit, get the fuck up out my toilet

My paint bubbleish, the motor so vicious
The rims the same color as the wrapper of a kisses; Hershey's
I'm hyper, thump it like a piston
And when I'm in Detroit I be ballin' like a Piston
Boy did I mention I fly like a pigeon
Hidin' gas prices, you Vegas trinket
I'm ridin' on the park in the Bentley golf cart
The Polo be cream but the bottle's caviar (yeah!)
Weezy I'm sick from all this tourin'
You told me (sip this,) then call me in the morning (yeah)
And I vow I never trust another woman ('nother woman)
In my life, and then I got horny (ah hah)

Started out hustlin', ended up ballin'
Nigga I'm the shit, get the fuck up out my toilette
Started with my girlfriend, ended where the home is
Started out hustlin', ended up ballin'
Started out hustlin', ended up ballin' (x2)
Nigga I'm the shit, get the fuck up out my toilette

See I ain't goin' no where bitch
You know a nigga been home honey
Money fuckin' retarded, called the down syndrome money
My case sick shit, they diagnose sickle cell brain
The revenue stream got a disease like a jail bed
Like a mattress from Sing-Sing or way down to Comstock
These bitches call me bling king I shit when the bomb drop
And sprinkle down into all the niggas flawless in D-Class
Then twinkle like a shine, just like a sparkle from clean Glass
They movin' on a nigga as I'm walkin' the valley, ready?
And Zulu with the cameras like I'm diggin' down Halle Berry
My money help me do things that you nigga's can't believe
Like purchase personal plates on sort of things that you can't conceive
Like interactin' with women, on caliber of Janet
I sit and mater my vision and massacre the planet
I hope you nigga's know just what it is
While I'm countin' my paper nigga's know I'm handlin' my biz

Started out hustlin', ended up ballin'
Nigga I'm the shit, get the fuck up out my toilette
Started with my girlfriend, ended with her homies
Started out hustlin', ended up ballin'
Started out hustlin', ended up ballin' (x2)
Nigga I'm the shit, get the fuck up out my toilette

This is a national
security alert
Ground music
Flipmode
Aftermath
Here we go
Back with the most
venomous rap
I be the god father
of the club
banger let me hear you clap
You can applause me
from the very beginning
You can give me yo
standing ovation
while I'm banging your face in
With another banger
now call it a cliff hanger
Watch me mangle and strangle
this whole rap shit Come On
You can see the way
I make em act sick
from down bottom
The way I got em gimme
my cash quick Come On
Rock on you better grab
on to something
Because I'm about
to shake shit again
to make a black bitch Come On
I can hear the shots ring off
my bitches taking
everything off
Each other got em wilding
one of a kind
By the King Kong Big Foot
gully with a scully
bully of rap
Still ugly with
the money running a trap
Now they giving me dap
As far as I'm concerned
in this motherfucker look
how I got em
Now they ready to shout
So don't touch me nigga
you might burn yourself Ha
Don't touch me nigga
you might burn yourself
We got em hot in this bitch
so throw the water on em Hey
We got em hot in this bitch
so throw the water on em Hey
We got em hot in this bitch
so throw the water on em Hey
We got em hot in this bitch
so throw the water on em Hey
Here We Go
Now you see
the alcohol spilling
And we got em hands
in the ceiling
You know we only come to
rattle the building
And break it on down
just a little once again
knowing we holding
The bank so let me keep
the dice rolling
And keep it traditional
the way I keep
my money falling
While you slacking
on your macking dude
we always keep it going
Right to the left do
it to def
Now watch me come
through with a chisel
That make
the game sizzle And I
Pull out the skillet
prepare for the cooking
How I'm wilding niggas
wondering when
I'm gonna bring the hook in
Thugs ice grilling every time
they get to looking
Got em wilding over seas
all the way back to
GO BROOKLYN
Now they ready to spaz cause
we bring the best to them
Shit that shut it down
on the regular
That's with the fly 80's nigga
that was whipping in a Creseda
Fresher than most of
these niggas killing
the rest of them
Villains that was thinking
that they rushing
in and busting in
But the way we was doing
we was muscling their hustling
So don't touch me nigga
you might burn yourself Ha
Don't touch me nigga
you might burn yourself
We got em hot in this bitch
so throw the water on em Hey
We got em hot in this bitch
so throw the water on em Hey
We got em hot in this bitch
so throw the water on em Hey
We got em hot in this bitch
so throw the water on em Hey
Here we go
You don't really want
it my dude
I'm saying most
my niggas is rude
And when we come
we eat a nigga food
Back to the fact of
the matter at hand
For me to come and control
this whole shit
was only part of the plan
The other part of the plan
for you to understand
That nothing can fuck
with the kid
Let me say it again
The Broad Back B
Busta Bust back to
put out the trash
And just for the record
we got it on smash now
How the fuck they even
got the audacity
To fire marshal come
and try to talk
about the capacity
Every time I'm in the spot
I hope you know it has to be
Extremely packed
to shut it down
you'll probably
cause a tragedy
Don't you know that when
I'm in the place
I change the mood again
I be wilding
with raunchy bitches
and a bunch of hooligans
Now don't get it fucked up
just because I flaunt it
Niggas think that
they can test me
bring it
if you really want it
See I be the type to always
beat you to the punch faster
I keep a smile on my face
but carry the bush master
So don't touch me nigga
you might burn yourself Ha
Don't touch me nigga
you might burn yourself
We got em hot in this bitch
so throw the water on em Hey
We got em hot in this bitch
so throw the water on em Hey
We got em hot in this bitch
so throw the water on em Hey
We got em hot in this bitch
so throw the water on em Hey
Keep it going
You already know
I said it word to the mother
Shit is so hot you niggas
think its cold up
in the summer
Shh calm the noise down
lets get a little quiet
Cause the neighbors
call the police
they know we cause riots
And they know that
we'll have them thinking
they dancing with the devil
When they play the music turn
the volume to
the highest level
You got it right let's keep
the bombs going like
we lit a stick
Of dynamite now
you know you need to
follow whenever
you hear the god spit
Aww shit
You see me nigga back
in the cockpit
I be getting this money
I'll give you all a stock tip
First buy a nigga till
you see the sweat drop drip
So don't touch me nigga
you might burn yourself Ha
Don't touch me nigga
you might burn yourself
We got em hot in this bitch
so throw the water on em Hey
We got em hot in this bitch
so throw the water on em Hey
We got em hot in this bitch
so throw the water on em Hey
We got em hot in this bitch
so throw the water on em Hey
here we go

Da... Da... Da... David... Banner

La, la la la, la, la la la la (x4)

(Uh!)
Sittin' in a Caddy, bright like Batty
Floatin' up the aisle like a bride and her Daddy
Hip-Hop addict, hip-hop addict
Man I swear I'm on top like the attic
Yeah bitch I be with my dog like Shaggy
And we stay clean but get dirty like Harry
Flyer than bluebirds, cardinals, and canaries
Fuck me, I'm all about weed like Paris
Hilton presidential suite already
I'm richer than Nicole and I'm a Lion like her Daddy
I am hotter than the Sunday after Saturday
I swear I'm a savage like Lil' Webbie and Randy
Oscar de la Hoya, box ya like a casket
Or Diego Coralles, nigga keep jabbin'
See my style it varies, like drugs in an alley
My leather so soft my paint prettier than Halle
Wittier than comedy, nigga write a parody
But I ain't tellin' jokes... apparently
Apparently, yeah my daughter be the twinkle of my eye
You hurt her you kill me and nigga I ain't 'bout to die
See y'all are at ground, and my daughter is my sky
I swear I look in her face and I just want to break out and fly
4 tears in my face and you ain't never heard me cry
I'm richer than all y'all I got a bank full of pride

Ow, started out hustlin', ended up ballin'
Nigga I'm the shit, get the fuck up out my toilet
Started with my girlfriend, ended with her homies
Started out hustlin', ended up ballin'
Started out hustlin', ended up ballin' (x2)
Nigga I'm the shit, get the fuck up out my toilet

My paint bubbleish, the motor so vicious
The rims the same color as the wrapper of a kisses; Hershey's
I'm hyper, thump it like a piston
And when I'm in Detroit I be ballin' like a Piston
Boy did I mention I fly like a pigeon
Hidin' gas prices, you Vegas trinket
I'm ridin' on the park in the Bentley golf cart
The Polo be cream but the bottle's caviar (yeah!)
Weezy I'm sick from all this tourin'
You told me (sip this,) then call me in the morning (yeah)
And I vow I never trust another woman ('nother woman)
In my life, and then I got horny (ah hah)

Started out hustlin', ended up ballin'
Nigga I'm the shit, get the fuck up out my toilette
Started with my girlfriend, ended where the home is
Started out hustlin', ended up ballin'
Started out hustlin', ended up ballin' (x2)
Nigga I'm the shit, get the fuck up out my toilette

See I ain't goin' no where bitch
You know a nigga been home honey
Money fuckin' retarded, called the down syndrome money
My case sick shit, they diagnose sickle cell brain
The revenue stream got a disease like a jail bed
Like a mattress from Sing-Sing or way down to Comstock
These bitches call me bling king I shit when the bomb drop
And sprinkle down into all the niggas flawless in D-Class
Then twinkle like a shine, just like a sparkle from clean Glass
They movin' on a nigga as I'm walkin' the valley, ready?
And Zulu with the cameras like I'm diggin' down Halle Berry
My money help me do things that you nigga's can't believe
Like purchase personal plates on sort of things that you can't conceive
Like interactin' with women, on caliber of Janet
I sit and mater my vision and massacre the planet
I hope you nigga's know just what it is
While I'm countin' my paper nigga's know I'm handlin' my biz

Started out hustlin', ended up ballin'
Nigga I'm the shit, get the fuck up out my toilette
Started with my girlfriend, ended with her homies
Started out hustlin', ended up ballin'
Started out hustlin', ended up ballin' (x2)
Nigga I'm the shit, get the fuck up out my toilette