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2009-03-19

Rags 2 Riches

It was all a dream We finally made it From point A to point B And we came from Rags 2 riches (What?) Rags 2 riches (What?) Me and Will Lean came up from rags 2 riches (What?) Rags 2 riches (What?) Rags 2 riches (What?) When clover G's pull up we got the baddest bitches Yep Rags 2 riches (What?) Rags 2 riches (What?) Me and Will Lean came up from rags 2 riches (What?) Rags 2 riches (What?) Rags 2 riches (What?) When clover G's pull up we got the baddest bitches Yep I push drop top, I push a mazarratti I got five screens in my black denali You know the ladies love us, you know the niggas hate us We learned to make the money, don't let the money make us We can't f**k with you fakers, we keep a gat for jackers Them shots will hit your a*s, harder than a linebacker I got a chip on my shoulder, I got three clips in my holster Let's get it on nigga before I split your dome nigga I'm nominated this year, we need a Grammy nigga I'm at the Source Awards down in Miami nigga I used to be broke, now we paid in full We back to back, back to back like the Chicago Bulls We came a long way, you shouldn't have made a left When we made a right, you went the wrong way Now we comin' up, y'all niggas goin' broke We got our own weed, y'all still borrowin' smoke Rags 2 riches (What?) Rags 2 riches (What?) Me and Will Lean came up from rags 2 riches (What?) Rags 2 riches (What?) Rags 2 riches (What?) When clover G's pull up we got the baddest bitches Yep Rags 2 riches (What?) Rags 2 riches (What?) Me and Will Lean came up from rags 2 riches (What?) Rags 2 riches (What?) Rags 2 riches (What?) When clover G's pull up we got the baddest bitches Yep I f**k with bad hoes, you already know I got three chicks in Pensacola and two in Mehico And we thuggin', rollin' on dubs I can't quit like snoop, we smokin' our bud Nigga you not hard, you just a pop star You sweet in the middle, you remind me of a pop tart You had a head start but you in last place That's what you niggas get for movin' at a fast pace We number one for reela, just fire up the killa And if you want a show, just wire us the scrilla We came to bring the pain and y'all need baling to chain Would'a bought the watch, we got special rocks 'Cause we got extra glocks with a few extra shots When I reflect the that, you get extra knocks We got Lexus drops, our paper never stops Colver G's on top and we extra hot Rags 2 riches (What?) Rags 2 riches (What?) Me and Will Lean came up from rags 2 riches (What?) Rags 2 riches (What?) Rags 2 riches (What?) When clover G's pull up we got the baddest bitches Yep Rags 2 riches (What?) Rags 2 riches (What?) Me and Will Lean came up from rags 2 riches (What?) Rags 2 riches (What?) Rags 2 riches (What?) When clover G's pull up we got the baddest bitches Yep

U Gotta Feel Me

2004-03-30

U Gotta Feel Me
  1. Ain't No N**** - David Banner
  2. Ain't No Party
  3. All I Know
  4. Bounce
  5. Check (Let's Ride)
  6. Dem Boyz
  7. Dem Boyz [Remix] [Screwed]
  8. Drugz [Screwed]
  9. Game Over (Flip)
  10. Ghetto
  11. I Came To Bring The Pain
  12. Rags 2 Riches
  13. Represent
  14. Sun Don't Shine
  15. Sunshine
  16. Throw Up Yo' Hood
  17. U Neva Know
  18. We Ain't Playing
  19. What's My Name
  20. Where I'm From
  21. Y'all Don't Want It