L Arc En Ciel

L Arc En Ciel - Promised Land lyrics

Whatsup niggaz?

This the colonel(hu-haha)

Mr. M-P(nigga)(haha)

Come 1 come all, TRU niggaz ball(I told y'all)

I know there's niggas out there waitin' for the fall

(Y'all can't stop a motherfuckin' Tank)

After Dollars, no cents

From Chev's to Bents

From cheddar to cheese

Tryin' to pay the rent

After Dollars, no cents

From Chev's to Bents

From cheddar to cheese

Nigga tryin' to pay the rent

I'ma hustler, baller, nigga G'z and cut ki's

Gats for enemies, freeze! hundred degreez

Kill, robbery, soldier- born to ride

Killer- born to die, Mama- was born to cry

Wild like a long fuckin' ranger

Niggaz from the South keep one up in the chamber

Lord knows, when your enemy is quittin'

That's why niggaz watchin' nigga's back,

cause they gone on that powder shit

Caine, nigga's gang, heroin in the vain

Fuckin' with they brains

Who the next nigga to get popped by a cop?

Who the next nigga in the hood to get shot?

I hope it ain't me, so I'm strapped up in bulletproof

Nigga on my stomach see - Motherfuckin' T.R.U.

Soldier til I die, fuck it I won't cry

Look my ENEMY, in the eye

Fuck every nigga that ain't real, cause we bout it

And if I have to die, cause a nigga gone shout it

I was born a No Limit Soldier, from heart

Cowards run they mouth, but killers don't talk

After Dollars, no cents

From Chev's to Bents

From cheddar to cheese

Tryin' to pay the rent

After Dollars, no cents

From Chev's to Bents

From cheddar to cheese

Tryin' to pay the rent

You know Kriss, I'm Kross

Y'all ran, we walked

No Limit niggaz got ghetto dope by pounds and bults

Blowin' tapes up in flames, like weed

Got box albums up like ki's, from the South to overseas

Niggaz independant, and rowdy

Nigga check billboard, number 1 and bout it

That's why niggaz tryin' to get us on the radio

Now niggaz might see the P. on the video

But a nigga, still TRU to the Gizzame

Cause I, represent the hood and every fuckin' nigga that gangbang

The streets is so real, fool guard yo grill

Smoke one for the homies that done made it over the hill

Cause we.....

After Dollars, no cents

From Chev's to Bents

From cheddar to cheese

Tryin' to pay the rent

After Dollars, no cents

From Chev's to Bents

From cheddar to cheese

Tryin' to pay the rent

After...Dollars no cents, we representin', No Limit

Put a dime rolex presidential, nigga ride everythang ???

Nigga I went from riches to riches

Not motherfuckin' rags to riches

Cause I, always had money

Cause I, always had bitches

Yeah a motherfuckin' nigga tryin' to get mo' dough

Nigga act like you know the motherfuckin' sco' though

I pull a ice solo, hit a 40 G lo

Lay-low pro, get a Benz, too dope

??????, gold Tank, crush diamonds, and mo mo's

Nigga runnin' from the po po's, hidin' from a lo lo'

Takin' trips together to the ???

Fa'sho though, puttin' a vest up under my Polo

Nigga strapped with the 4 when I'm solo

To test the best, then that's a no no

365 days, 24/7, I'm bout my riches

See money, is a must, everything's a plus, includin' weed and bitches

It went from 18/5 a ki, not 18/5 for me, C and P to do a show

Act like y'all know, Ghetto Millionaire,

shippin gold out the do', you know?

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