Из альбома: Excuse My French
Featuring Max B
(Hook x2)
It’s what ya all been waitin fo
It’s what ya all been waitin fo
It’s what ya all been waitin fo, ain’t it?
What people payin paper for?
(Bridge x2)
Murder, cold blooded murder
Cold blooded murder
My money on the line
(Verse)
Getting shot, then he got up
Came back then he lit the spot up
Homie hit the chart up
Moroccan board, the sloopy board
3 chains on, I be Rocky boy
Packs out the lobby boy
Nigga you can read on, each dream on
French, got my feet
My money I can lean on
Canary chain cold but still keep the heat on
Your bitch with the raccoon vest, Peter P on
Catch me at the game, hard wood – where my feet on
Lookin for an actress on my wood I could skeet on
Mansion on the other hand, live from the mother land
2 straps on, east side where you rumbling
(Bridge x2)
Murder, cold blooded murder
Cold blooded murder
My money on the line
(Hook x2)
It’s what ya all been waitin fo
It’s what ya all been waitin fo
It’s what ya all been waitin fo, ain’t it?
What people payin paper for?
(Verse)
Albert Hitchcock, tooth fairy fist fight
Caught a nigga slippin for his chain and his wrist watch
Murder was the case that they gave me
I can’t be here, my little brother have a baby
Uh, you of luck, you save this truck
Pull, gets this, shoot better danila
Duckin form the nuts, elzmir, catona park
Out of control, now a nigga go control him up
Shout outs and move out, ask to break last
9th floor seats, talkin to the bench players
Tell the mic really it’s my city
Lead the game, hit green house, me and Diddy
(Bridge x4)
Murder, cold blooded murder
Cold blooded murder
My money on the line
(Hook)
It’s what ya all been waitin fo
It’s what ya all been waitin fo
It’s what ya all been waitin fo, ain’t it?
What people payin paper for?