It's time to give up the ghost (Yo, what the fuck is this nigga?) Give up the ghost (Shit, niggaz can't even get it on nowadays) Niggaz probably think
a glock that will shock and bring the rest Tucked underneath my Mitchell and Ness I, travelin', handlin' with a forty-five cannon It's tucked in my Marc
with my A.K. Mastermind Big Money heavy weight On the grind flippin' money in every way Headline, my biz shine everyday Pearl white throwin' P. Marc
40 with AK Mastermind, big money heavy weight On the grind, flipping money in every way Head line, my bitch shine everyday Pearl white Dom P., Marc Jacob
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remember two or three Cross YM and the hem will make a movie We all that we can be, respect the army and salute we Yeah, Young Money army, we marching
concubine, walk away with your gold mine So ooh, aah, achiga, Mamase Mamasa Mamakusa Fuck the sheriff, I shot John Wayne Push him off the runaway train in the movie
Thug music Ita??s that feel-good music Chill or act a fool with it Real thug niggas with real-life drama is just like watchina?? a movie Soundtrack of
stick to it Play that Bone Thug music, it's that feel good music Chill or act a fool with it Real thug niggas with real life drama Is just like watchin' a movie
we'll make a movie We all that we can be, respect the army and salute we [Verse 4 - Gudda Gudda] Yeah, Young Money army we marching We coming forward
Movie: El Cantante Artist: Hector Lavoe Song: El Dia Suerte Coro: Pronto llegara, El dia de mi suerte Se que antes de mi muerte Seguro que
Movie: El Cantante Artist: Hector Lavoe Song: Todo Tiene Su Final todo tiene su final,nada dura para siempre, tenemos que recordar que no existe
separates noise from peace, the hint of an every evolving magic; a precious place combines and still confirms the space the oneness and togetherness. And still a softer morning in March
[Intro: Fat Joe] Yeah, Krillz on to check it Whattup Big March? K-O-J Yeah... This is the ice cream, yeah the ice cream man Ha, the ice cream, I'm the
rage I was ice age (chaa) Another reason Tecca Nina won't have any light days Voted me the King of Darkness (ehr) Voted me to be really heartless (ehr) All up in my spirt they march
Poke our heads out of the sand sayin' here I am Marchin' to Mars, we're marchin' to Mars Hollywood's marching to Mars For a grand new movie with some
I dream about movies They won't make of me when I'm dead With an ironclad fist I wake up and french kiss the morning While some marching band keeps it
you put yourself in a ya own shoeses Either you're winning or losing don't you get it confused Tay you starring in a ya own movie playing of a role