lovers meet down beneath the green tree When Mary, fond Mary, declared to her lover "You have stolen my poor heart from the Banks of the Lee" Chorus
with Leo and the Benz swerve I heard Bar was friends with Esti Ginzburg Coco Rocha, Kate Mimosa Alessandra Ambrosio, Anja Rubik Get Olga Kurylenko, tell her I'm very single Abbey Lee
it happen [P. Diddy Talkin] New York motherfuckers! If you can make it here, you can make it anywhere We still here!! And we buildin four more new towers!!! FUCKERS! [Murphy Lee
of the Phantom I'm the winner I do it for the hood I do it cause you can't You suckers wish you could Ricky Ross is in the bank Guess who? Guess what
throwed off the Cali plants I'm prancin' on the scene, crawlin' down like fire ants My mind in a trance, I'm sharper than starched pants Stackin' franklins and grants from South Bank
's in demand It's Paul Wall baby yeah that's me I put it down on that Gov Bang But now I reside on that South Lee And I'm hustlin', on the grind Seventy
bull tank and shit Top down air forces white tank and shit Ain't nothing soft on boy stop thankin' it I got a trophy at the playa ball banquet This bank
-ant banks- Ahhhhhh shit Now let me warm it up I got the gin and juice and I'm a poor 'em cup To get smooth in the mood that I'm in So lets start riding
nigga And y'll hoes ain't gave us nothin' but plenty of talk And da fuckin' the front, bitch Nigga, we bought that bank 'round here We smoke never good
REPEAT CHORUS *TWISTA* Now when I spit it for the niggas and the bitches, I be coming with a flow and it be so bizarre kick ass like Bruce Lee cause
The secrets of survival in the new world? Squanto, a redman Who was the soldier of Company G Who won high honors for his courage And heroism in World War 1? Sing Lee
you could take of mine Is the one that i left way behind And plus you're cheap, you're petty, your music is trash You need to go to the bank and get
is spittin' nails into they own coffins Hear come the Dundee moves rocket launchin' Black Thought, quit playin' him close and back up off him Kweli, spruce to the tree, Bruce to the Lee
m ridin' at night In New York, I be in Midtown, up and down Broadway Havin' meetings all day, baby my future is (Bright) As LeBron's, take off on anybody Tyra Banks
"your nine spray, my mind spray" -> jeru {*repeat 3x*} [chubb rock] I can taste your sex appeal, ready for the sweet sperm'n Bank accounts
these niggaz mad 'cause I came up over night B Yea I switched it up I got a 9 kuff tightly Yea you betta do the right thing like Spike Lee Yep I'm
I knew rap would never die I used to listen to Awesome-2 on WHBI I used to hear all kind of rap groups before sampling loops Rappers wore bell-bottom Lee
't got no problem with that ol' shit I gives a damn as long as he's payin' It ain't my fault because he's sprung off my land I'm cashin' G A checks, go to the bank
