AMIL - 4 Da Fam lyrics
Featuring beanie sigeljay-z & memphis bleek
[memphis bleek]
Yeah yeah (uh uh)
Memph manmy nigga tah phife
This ones for the family (what's up? )
Understand meyeah (uh-huh)
We gonna do it right
For all these bitch ass niggas talkin gangsta (r-o-c)
We dem killasrealand in studio
Check it outyo
Aiyothis time it's for my familywe ride or die
It's in the blood til the deathnow aim for the sky
My four blow fo showfo doefor only
It's moneydrugs and hot slugs
You know bleek squeeze hammers til they nail me
Fuck wha niggas tell me
Street scholarkeep firin is wha they tell me
Drug chemistthug nigga be named memphis
Straight from da borough of dem b.k. niggas
Where we rob for the fun of ithustle for the drug of it
Rap money in rubba-bandsjust for the love of it
Straight from my ghettowe listen to heavy metal like
Desert eaglesstreet sweepersloud metal
It's hit an run nowmotherfuck anyone of you
We dem niggas be in ya crib just like fruniture
Pop up wit the gun in ya
Release one for zero-zero m (yeah)
Bleek-r-o-c (yeah yeah) dot com (yeah)
[beanie sigel]
This philly cat back at it
Still throwin crack at it
Still fuckin wit them crack-atics
Still bust'em wit them black matics
It's ain't the bucksit's the rush
You tryin to get my ass at it
They say I think ass backwards
Fuck how I actas long as I stackit's all math-matics
Our tracks nicehug the block ta tract dice
Late nightclub nightmac attract dikes
I pull upcadillac truck nice
Two gunsyou know mac pack gat twice
Gets that crack back wit that ice
No joke wit the cokeI wips that right
No doubtnever droubtgets that price (uh)
It gets that nicewhen you live that live
Papi knows yours name and you ditched that wife nigga
It's gets stacked green niggait gets stacked chain nigga (uh uh)
[amil]
I get forty g's a feature now
Hold franklins like a aretha now
In the sl two seater now
And I'm in nuthin but diamonds
I'm the illest female that you heard thus far
Five-five with the thirty-four b-cup bra
I don't fuck wit dem cats who ain't up to par
I get niggas for cashclothesjeweleriesplus cars (uh)
I'm talkin rent money (uh)I'm talkin bank money (uh)
I'm talkin martha keats step of wit the rent money
Movin on uptwo in the sauna
Still ride through the blockpull up on the cornaplus
Give me an inch so I can take a mile
I bring life like a new born naked child
Bitches tryin ta come upgotta wait a while (uh-huh)
As of nowamil-lion (yeah) just played ya style
(you dealin wit)nigga
[jay-z]
Thethe rocthe thethe roc
(let me talk to y'all niggas real quick)
Thethe rocuh uhthe roc
Yoy'all niggas truly ain't ready for this "dynasty" thing
Y'all thinkin "blake carrington"I'm thinkin more like "ming"
I got four nephewsand they all right in
They all young and wildplus they all like things
And I'm havin a childwhich is more frighting
But cha'll about to witness is big business kid
Big bossescockyand big benzsesses
Come through flossin'em shiny rims it is
An office don't pop up in their sentences
I think you understand what type of event this is
I don't think you know I focus young memphis is
Or I see was so realwhen you add on amil
This is much more than rapit's black ontraponors
Clothingmovieand filmswe come to conquer it all
Roc-a-weareighty mill likeeighteen months
You could bullshit wit rap if you wantmuthafuckers
When it's all said and donewe gon see what's what
Holla at hovI'll be in the cut (whathuh)
Thethe rocthe thethe roc
Thethe rocthe uhthe roc (you rollin wit)
The rocdynasty niggas (whoop)
Uh-huhget'cha mind rightc'mon
Roc-a-fella records2000 nigga
Get'cha mind rightholla
