B-Boyz - DJ Khaled/Ace Hood.mp3

[00:01.031][Intro 1: DJ Khaled]
[00:02.437]Yeah! It's We The Best! It's YMCMB!
[00:08.157]One time for Top Dawg Entertainment!
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[00:12.035][Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar]
[00:13.995]Talk about it, make 'em talk about it
[00:16.626]Life to me is currency, prosperity, I got it
[00:19.900]And your life to me is lifeless like it's livin' on life support
[00:22.681]I license everything in my wallet
[00:24.793]Lightest boy with the biggest heart
[00:26.317]****, play yo'part or parallel park yo' ego
[00:28.185]Next to me and violence
[00:30.055]Next to me is definitely no one, I'm one of one
[00:32.468]And I musta won that from anybody who had it
[00:35.116]Or, better yet, forgot it
[00:36.728]Mack in the back of a 'Lac with a MAC in the back of a'Lac
[00:39.125]With a latch on the back of the trunk
[00:40.529]Hit a punk in the back with a pump in the back till he's off balance
[00:43.488]And I'm back in the front of the front of the future
[00:45.417]When you are mentioning talent
[00:46.763]And I'm back in the back of the block
[00:48.263]With a cop wanna cop anybody's allowance
[00:50.211]Iraq on the block, he watch with a block or whatever
[00:52.163]And cut, no cut, mo'guns, mo' guts, **** boy
[00:54.249]You ****ed up twice, you ****in considerin'you drownin'
[00:56.818]Die in a lake with a date with a catfish, backflip head-first smilin'
[00:59.952]Cr—cry in the face of Jesus, we just pray we keep on stylin'
[01:03.598]On you bitches, TDE, YMCMB big business, shit!
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[01:10.033][Verse 2: Ace Hood]
[01:20.812]Okay bitch, riding in a May-be, and I'm probably with Baby
[01:24.050]Don't talk shit, **** you pay me, intercept your bitch like Bailey
[01:27.430]Okay big money on this side, 100 grand for the whip my nigga drive
[01:30.746]Need a new safe money getting too high, dead presidents all in my Levis
[01:33.785]Boy I swear this bitch be swaggin, and I'm living lavish
[01:37.927]Might cop me an Aston, Martin on 'em
[01:40.849]Anything I drive I own 'em, bad bitch and that ass ain't normal
[01:44.133]Gotta put that pound game on her, beat it up she deep in a coma
[01:47.970]I'm super paid, 2 shows a day
[01:51.361]My rollie gold, no time to waste
[01:54.685]What it do Berg? My ****in' brother
[01:57.788]Keep that pistol by me like my lovely momma
[02:01.439]Hot as the summer, cold as the winter
[02:04.716]Stay on them charts, I heard that they plotting my timber
[02:08.167]Young nigga, got a lot of flows
[02:11.077]Any bitch don't believe me, I make it look easy, easy out of control
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[02:15.828][Verse 3: Birdman]
[02:27.981]Box full of choppers, hand on the trigger
[02:31.022]Uptown gangsta, get it how we get it
[02:34.658]Third Ward soldier, suicide rider
[02:37.981]Militant minded, hundred mill on the counter
[02:41.325]Hand-Persian rug bitch, flame on the Bugatti
[02:44.550]Christian Louboutin, Chanel for my models
[02:48.021]Higher than Bugatti bitch, fishing on the fish scales
[02:51.447]Nose diving for them hundreds, strapped up making mail
[02:55.506]Fr-fresher than I been before
[02:58.008]Higher than we even been, shining on them 24’s
[03:02.942]Junior doing time ho
[03:04.603]On the grind ho, while he doing time ho
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[03:09.164][Interlude: Mack Maine]
[03:10.365]Ya know!
[03:11.281]The time is money and money still was made baby
[03:14.458]Eight months ain't stop nothing bitch
[03:16.395]It’s like jail was third base and my lil’ bitch still came home, ya understand
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[03:21.458][Verse 4: Mack Maine]
[03:21.768]I’m from the hood where bitches hold coke in they baby diapers
[03:25.225]That’s why when the babies grow up damn they be like us
[03:28.511]I came a long ways from rhyming up in crazy cyphers
[03:31.884]Man I’m so happy my lil’ brother came home from Rikers
[03:35.160]Shout out to BP, Thugga, Flow and [Fail Boy?]
[03:38.551]My flow Lucifer, I spit hell boy
[03:41.862]My heart numb, ain’t no pain I can’t withstand
[03:45.025]And I hold my niggas down boy like a kickstand
[03:48.690]Get off my nuts, stop acting like a bitch fam
[03:51.812]Lil’ bitch finish party, grow ya own damn
[03:55.321]I went from watching time fly on Earl and Red porch
[03:58.787]To cruising through the streets of Miami in a red Porsche
[04:02.347]Me and Stunna fly, we should join the Air Force
[04:05.228]Stand up niggas, the **** you brought them chairs for?
[04:08.554]I went from making money from people with crack habits
[04:11.798]To thanking God I’m in a whole ‘nother tax bracket
[04:15.330]Amen
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