Yeah, yeah Where my Shaolin peoples at? Stapleton, the craziest, y'all know what time it is Wild wild West Now born, Killa Hill, poor to the rich man Jungle Nilz, let's get money y'all
It be the Scotch and Henessee that make me act like this I'm wild hit 'em up project style never plead the fifth Regardless, to the charges, chickenheads will be at court Fightin' and slicin' each other to see who lies at my fort Who woulda thought, little Shy Big Willie? Ninety six we rollin' dutches, nine tray it was Phillies First of the month be like Christmas to dealers Hundred dollar seals come through the school zone area Children at play keep the heat on the low Little kids gettin' hit, projects flooded with po' Now shorty's rockin', Versace and Donna Karan Playin' the Miss Mob Queen role knowin' hon the cousin Sharon I live the glamorous life, girl And go from limos to Dom Perignon, rich hotels
Wild, the Shaolin Style is all in me Child, the whole damn isle is callin' me Wild, the Shaolin Style is all in me Child, the whole damn isle is callin' me
Facin' two five to life incarcerated activated Stressed behind a cell with no way to escape it Holdin' on, true to ock steel tryin' to appeal Be landed without a bail so let the commissary reveal I feel it's time, for me to let this sparkle in wine Wet my throat rockin' the trenchcoat, flashin' to get mine Not hesitant, 'cuz the Henny keeps me bent Just tryin' to make a cent, diggin' pockets down to the lint Regardless of all the charges the D's want me for Warrant after warrant, so I avoid the law Stapleton on the rise, twenty seven wearin' lives From day one until they none don't take it as no surprise
Wild, the Shaolin Style is all in me Child, the whole damn isle is callin' me Wild, the Shaolin Style is all in me Child, the whole damn isle is callin' me
I'm havin' suicidal thoughts 'cause I'm screwed up in the game But today's thang, is to hold it down and maintain I got thirty days until I get remanded for this gun charge Still I'm livin' large, joint hard up in the mode and Long sexin', fishin' for pre model I'm young black rich and dangerous, livin' like I won the lotto So nuff of wine sex and dutches Them kids know who us is GP rule, hundred twenty seven hustlers Runnin' from D's when they try to bust us Fly crims and gats, mainly black cops, them fagots love us And my district attorneys wanna send me to jail I told em, "People wanna kill me", that's why I had the nine milli I'm bustin' dead and not to injure Remember what I quote Before you, enter my center
Wild, the Shaolin Style is all in me Child, the whole damn isle is callin' me Wild, the Shaolin Style is all in me Child, the whole damn isle is callin' meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
