Target was the wave. Release day 13 or 14 bucks. Hell BP2 was 4.99 release weekI don't know if the sticker price was $25, but after tax, I think the sticker price at Sam goody was like $19.99
Target was the wave. Release day 13 or 14 bucks. Hell BP2 was 4.99 release weekI don't know if the sticker price was $25, but after tax, I think the sticker price at Sam goody was like $19.99
The Booth told me Vol. 3 was wack though
There is no “It’s a been a murder” on Apple Musicand vol 3 on streaming is fukking weird. glad i got the CD
That’s one of the highlights of 4:44. The Bam keeps coming back i hope Sister Nancy/the producer is somewhere chilling/ paidNot quite the gun talk from his younger days but I always liked this verses from 4:44
Put that drum in your ear, don't get Srem'd
I'll Bobby Shmurda anybody you heard of
nikkas could not be further, I fathered your style
Birth of a Nation, Nat Turner style
Uh, y'all make me turn up all this talkin' down
Uh, nikkas is skippin' leg day just to run they mouth
I be skippin' leg day, I still run the world
I pressed ahead of your team with one finger curled
I'll line you all up with one finger wave
Make nikkas weave, nikkas is out here fake
Laced front to the back, don't front
Y'all gonna make me wig, I'ma give y'all what you want
Back when Jiggaman was the hardest out...
Homie I'm not into hype; trust me, I'm still street
You still fukkin' up then trust me I still creep
Yeah I know the platinum chain be lookin' real sweet
But reach and I bury nikkas sixty feet deep
Gun Talk Jay >>>>
shyt sound like a third round
see if there is another version of the album on there.There is no “It’s a been a murder” on Apple Music
I like to that longer version of Come and Get Me more...I feel the city in itsee if there is another version of the album on there.
on tidal the 2 versions look like this. the top one is the cd version. the bottom one has is that your bytch hova interlude & anything on it and the weird version of come and get me.
best song on the blueprint 3.Dangers approaches, we're like: "Wait, who's this?"
Let us save you some trouble, son, what size suit you is?
This way after the Ruger shoots through a few clips
You can lay in your casket just as you is
We appreciate the target practices
We'll be sure to send flower baskets, kid
There is no “It’s a been a murder” on Apple Music
I dip, squat, then post up with the toast up
I bring beef to a closure, know something?
From Coxsackie to Folsom, I'm loathsome
I scream out, "fukk the world," then I throw something
nikkas scheming hard, but fukk it, it's the God
I leave bullets lodged, leave you leaning on your broad
The R pump leave you fukked up in your car
Slumped, Kennedy-style with your memory out
What the fukk y'all want? Daddy-o with the Calico
Let the gatty blow, leave you bleeding on your patio
I leave rivals on they back, looking up at the sky blue
Not only do I leave you I hide you
I before you, X and Ja Rule
Death before dishonor, now and prior to
Boss man, fire you, expire you
Me die before you? You liar, you
nikkas is dead off the hits I approve
shyt, I got the feds wearin' riot suits
Y'all nikkas don't listen, whether streets or in prison
When we find 'em, we twist 'em, nikkas waking up missing
Y'all don't understand we want y'all all to hate it
(It's murda) Murder Incorporated
(It's murda) In crime we all related
(It's murda) You nikkas see if y'all can fade it