All Falls Down
(专辑: The Champ Is Here 3 - 2010)
One thing y'all know about me I
don't play, so just beware You catch me up in V.I.P Up in the
club, that's my atmosphere Because I
got money to spend I
keep getting it in From the
hood, so I
don't play fair And I'mma keep living it up, keep getting it up Keep throwing it up until it all falls down Break the
P's down to onions, money in abundance I'm in the
lower millions, I'm trying to get in the
hundreds Niggas' pants too tight to fight, so they don't want it You pay for somebody to protect you, so where your gun at? Been there, done that; seen the
coke come back Seen niggas come home from jail, then run back Singing the
same sad song, my nigga one that Negative energy stick to him like a
thumbtack Real hustler, probably sold a
million and one packs Niggas think they smart and nice, but they dumb wack It's only 'til you crack they skull, give them a
mum' wrap When it's cold, I
reside wherever the
sun's at Son's back, what? One thing y'all know about me I
don't play, so just beware You catch me up in V.I.P Up in the
club, that's my atmosphere Because I
got money to spend I
keep getting it in From the
hood, so I
don't play fair And I'mma keep living it up, keep getting it up Keep throwing it up until it all falls down Top of the
league, 3-piece suit or fatigues All I
got to do is look a
certain way and you'll bleed 4
words describe me: "Niggas can't fuck around" Fish scale verses: prices go up and down Put it out there, see if it taste right Young Jewish bulldog keeping the
case right Apartment on the
4th floor, keeping the
base right Jacksons and Benjamins keeping the
safe right First and the
15th is when we break nights Bunch of red beams on your head like brake lights Bitches that fucked everybody turned into fake dykes Was biting the
whole day it's gonna be a
great night One thing y'all know about me I
don't play, so just beware You catch me up in V.I.P Up in the
club, that's my atmosphere Because I
got money to spend I
keep getting it in From the
hood, so I
don't play fair And I'mma keep living it up, keep getting it up Keep throwing it up until it all falls down Dice hitting the
wall, decks getting shuffled Nines getting wiped down, Tecs getting muffled Perico in the
plastic stacks in the
duffel Niggas coming through getting racks on the
muscle You asked me for money, I
ain't ask you to hustle The
industry is hurt, they looking for the
next Russell The
hip-hop cops outside waiting to cuff you The
Bloods is on Rikers Island waiting to cut you Niggas on the
outside just want to abduct you Dudes turned they back on you that you look up to Keep throwing mine in the
air, I
got enough to And I
don't like spending my money, nigga... I
love to