you say What ever you say, what ever you say Okay alright, what ever you say What ever you say, what ever you say Aiyo, I usually play the background, you
Traducció: Little Brother. El que vostè digui.
: Mase Yo yo, this Mase, youknowhatI'msayin? You got niggaz that don't like me for whatever reason You got niggaz that don't wanna see me rich You got
Whatever we was trying to do 'Cause you up and did me wrong Cupid got a big gun with a blindfold She gave another brother access to a little black dress You
spawldy And I feel I'm the youngest, he expects a little more from me So I try to stay humbled and as you can see my vision you can see us Cash Money
all compete And if you aint spittin crack Step the hell off the beat Whatevers youre favorite song Most likely we wrote it If you hate me You love me too And you even know it My brother
have to come and blow you away? It was true that in his later years he would not carry a gun "I'm around too many children," he'd say, "they should
like to say to you Whereever you go Whatever you do Whatever you say Remember to put God first And I know one day You will be back home After you finish
like it/ Nine milimeter tuckin' and you don't wanna try it/ This is how a thug gets down/ You heard, you heard act like you know when ya come around,
stress Cause just around the corner beez the best player You're fearin my clout, if weed got you runnin your mouth You better blow that shhhiiitt out The Jigga's back, you brothers
you hard core spit it out, out, out, out Doc who be arousin' police My underground funk be plowin' the streets So if you claimin' you the best MC Bring
you think you got the shit in? You gotta get in where you fit in, bitch Motherfucker, you outta pocket, punk-ass bitch Swoll-ass motherfucker, you can
what I say It's money that matters in the USA It's money that matters Now you know that it's true It's money that matters whatever you do"
mess, I guess I must just blew up quick, yes Grew up quick? No Was raised right? Whatever you say is wrong Whatever I say is right You think of my name now whenever you say
you know that we doin' it for fun Flippin' and trippin' You little sorry sucker you slippin' Lay over my lap because I'm gonna Give you a whippen Trippin
slang Black Ceaser, Superfly, Golden These are the images we want you portrayed in Please, could you be quiet Mr. Simmons Thank you
cause he weak as fuck! I ever catch you by yourself, I'ma fuck you up Snatch your little cheap-ass chain and piece you up You better hope you and the
my friends, Thought I was already covered until I found out, My nigga Tre Little was loyal as R.Kelly's brother, They say you talk about rappers whatever you
