Wale
Wale - By Any Means lyrics
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[Chorus: Rick Ross] Pork on the fork, widen the pot By any means if you like it or not Malcom X by any means, mini 14 stuffed in my denim jeans Asalamalakum Wa aleykum us salaam Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the Don Real nigga, street certified, hit the streets whip cost 3-35 [Meek Mill:] No pork on the fork, but it's widen the pot We chargin' you niggas whether you like it or not Drop the work off the scale throw some ice in the pot Then let that Arm & Hammer, hammer it right to a lot Trying to whip a rollie, all Cartier Shout out to this Pyrex, that bought this Audemeer Oops I meant Audemar, my whole team got them You loving the same bitch my whole team poppin' My hundred dough, I'm wherever that money go Glock 9 in my underclothes, you cop two of them, we [?] 4 Fuck niggas we don't fuck with dough Bad bitches never less of them, no Keep them round but never trust them no This 62 so comfortable I'm field nigga, you a house nigga I'm a real nigga and you a mouse nigga Code red, which means you go red But I don't knock you I just blame it on your head [Chorus: Rick Ross] Pork on the fork, widen the pot By any means if you like it or not Malcom X by any means, many 14 stuffed in my denim jeans Asalamalakum Wa aleykum us salaam Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the Don Real nigga, street certified, hit the streets whip cost 3-35 [Wale:] Malcom X get your hand out my pocket Some niggas walking with death guess they ran out of options Tell them niggas we moving, tell them niggas to do it I swear we going ham, throw some on my niggas sew me They burn on every block, Snitches ain't got no heart Shit ain't been the same since Ronald Reagan helped Plymouth rock And we don't land on it Mr. Reagan, But this gonna make us rich Mr. Reagan She near that every Friday and then go to jamal Let her play with the box, she give the greatest top She day these niggas out here prayin' she makes a lot, word How they say that we not fly, how they say that we not working They just need convincing like Malcom Little before he converted I'm on my [?] I'm a get her right On the Bible you can run but you can't hide [Chorus: Rick Ross] Pork on the fork, widen the pot By any means if you like it or not Malcom X by any means, mini 14 stuffed in my denim jeans Asalamalakum Wa aleykum us salaam Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the Don Real nigga, street certified, hit the streets whip cost 3-35 [Pill:] Marching for cars, they put a hole in it Start the applause, a rebel soul lifted Preaching for the paper paparazzi, federales severe rallies, massacre lives Teaching to Shabazz that's malik on behind the grass Corruption over cash, leave them leaking in the casque Ain't better, you better we better smeller that cheddar and shells Malcolm [?] in Africa when he sat in a cell My religion the kitchens, papa formulas Benjamins to make sure my pockets abnormal My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze Niggas clocking dollars don't know how to read with mouths to feed It's hard when starving Marcus Garvey messed with Malcolm Little, knowledge was obtained, Fuck your chains and your master nigga We in the field building muscle while you watch the house And dusting off the porcelain and open when their cock is out [Chorus: Rick Ross] Pork on the fork, widen the pot By any means if you like it or not Malcom X by any means, mini 14 stuffed in my denim jeans Asalamalakum Wa aleykum us salaam Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the Don Real nigga, street certified, hit the streets whip cost 3-35