Lil' Cease

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[Lil' Cease]
 Uh  yeah
 All my BK niggas  uh
 All my niggas on the corner
 Pull your macks out
 All my jail niggas  maxxed out
 B.I.G. niggas
 Forever  nigga

 What  yo  yo  yo
 Nigga what  uh  my gun busts like phone numbers (uh huh)
 Seven shots  tear the roof off you gold Hummer (yeah)
 My shit drop  it's gon do Hooty numbers
 Blow Fish  I'm gonna be hotter than the summer
 I got bread now, niggas wonder (uh huh)
 Who I'm writing for, who this nigga, faggot promoter?
 I'm just smarter, I play my game like a hand of Poker
 It's a millon in the stash, bitch, check the sofa (check the sofa)
 It's two mil' in the closet, on the left of the loafers (uh huh)
 When I come through, niggas P.Y.P. like soldiers (yeah)
 I'm the type that hold dough like Tommy (Hilfiger) (uh huh)
 Fuck a bitch like (Martin) then tell her it's over (it's over)
 Kicked her out my chromed out Rover
 I squeeze gats outta 'sonovas, Cease takin' over (uh huh)
 >From here to North Dakota, speed bump, chrome on the roller
 Like bears that's Polo, we come out when it's colder

 1- [Busta Rhymes]
 Ey, yo (yo)
 Feel the ruff (ruff)
 Scandlous (lous)
 The more weed smoke I puff (puff)
 The more dangerous (us)

 Yo (yo)
 Feel the ruff (ruff)
 Scandlous (lous)
 The more weed smoke I puff (puff)
 The more dangerous (us)
 C'mon

 Feel the ruff (ruff)
 Scandlous (lous)
 The more weed smoke I puff (puff)
 The more dangerous (us)
 C'mon

 Yo, feel the ruff (ruff)
 Scandlous (lous)
 The more weed smoke I puff (puff)
 The more dangerous (us)


 [Mr. Bristal]
 What, Cris flow 'ever, nigga, you know what that mean (uh)
 Cock and squeeze, don't talk, when I roll in the scene
 My man was yappin' to this nigga, got caught up in between ('tween)
 That-a happen to any nigga that go against me (uh)
 Do y'all want beef (uh uh) or do y'all want peace? (uh uh)
 Y'all don't really wanna see me take it to the streets (uh uh)
 When we do, nigga, we get deeper than the sea (c'mon)
 Bodies fell, floatin' way out in Tennesee (yeah)
 Can't handle one, so why ask for ten of me? (uh huh)
 And went up by the enemy, leave them a memory
 Just like Kennedy, from state-to-state, city-to-city
 There where the grimy and gritty once told by Frank Nitty
 What's the dilly? Niggas still frontin' Willy
 Actin' like they ahead o' the game
 Put the four-point-six in the Range (c'mon)
 Itchy like wearin' wool in the rain
 And keep it simple nigga, but with me, it's just plain
 Like Eminem's rhymes is rim, DJ's keep spinnin' them (spinnin' them)
 If they ain't down with the fam
 I ain't really feelin' them (I ain't feelin' them)
 Especially if they got something to say about Cease and them (Cease and them)
 So for now, with the and-one, that's how we greetin' them

 Repeat 1

 [G-Dep]
 I got a lot to gain, these cats playin' and it's not a game
 It is a game but I forgot you playin' (I forgot you playin')
 Forgot your name, forgot your claim (uh)
 But I remember when the bullets stopped your brain
 And like, got your chain
 It's plain simple, use your brain tissue (uh huh)
 Or you could remain cripple, wishin' they ain't hit you (yeah)
 Not inofficial, y'all niggas counterfeit
 Shot about seventeen natural, something's bound to hit (huh)
 Bounded with a team of shakers to see the paper
 Then blow like Anita Baker, if you need it, just make it
 If you need to wake up, holler
 I Kiss the Girls to make them holler, make them bounce
 Anything to make a dollar, y'all understandin' me (uh)
 I just do it, I ain't the one to plan it
 Just hide it under the table, shit, I'm underhanded (uh huh)
 Perfected the nine, perfected the line (yeah)
 Nasty, perfected with lime (yeah)
 Busted with paper, infected with rhyme

 Repeat 1 to fade

 [Lil' Cease]
 Yo, yo, feel the ruff, nigga
 Uh, Flipmode
 Uh, Brist, my niggy
 Garfield, Big Nash
 All my niggas thuggin' it
 Feel the ruff, nigga
 Uh, D-Roc
 Yeah
 Are you gon' feel this nigga?
 Told you, don't stop now
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Auteur: ?

Componist: ?

Publisher: Atlantic

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Uitgegeven in: 1999

Taal: Engels

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