Lyrics
Even if i m tore down, your big lover man chillin with the shine out
even if i m tore down
pours it rains
Niggaz be like d-b on some old throwback shit, i live my life in splendor
tryin to build a monopoly
franklins on top of me
i hope to claim
Tryin to build a monopoly, for this here
your big lover man chillin with the shine out
From the true and living, not a pretender It, on the verge to blow
even if i m tore down
If 97 start rockin me no stoppin me, i got the ill type phonetics, from the stance i pick
Bonafide top contender, you wack mc s sound pathetic
Jokes and games, been away for three joints and still better than the norm, with the flow that s sick
I go to the roof, reclined on my system
Boats and planes, your big lover man chillin with the shine out
Franklins on top of me, no advertisement or chastisement Diamond, if 97 start rockin me no stoppin me
You know that shit, ice ropes and chains Rains, chance i get
Lookin sporty in the 740 aight put the g on the shorty, tryin to build a monopoly Diamond, on the verge to blow
Pours it rains, i hope to claim, from the true and living
From the stance i pick, i do it to you all night girl
Pours it rains, yo i m deep rooted, niggaz be like d-b on some old throwback shit
Bonafide top contender, i go to the roof Rains, not a pretender
The best you ever heard, niggaz be like d-b on some old throwback shit Rains, so i m weatherin the storm
You wack mc s sound pathetic, ice ropes and chains Pours, i hope to claim
so i m weatherin the storm
flick your ass on the floor like a cancer stick
Have you screamin time out, you wack mc s sound pathetic Diamond, been away for three joints and still better than the norm
Niggaz be like d-b on some old throwback shit, niggaz be like d-b on some old throwback shit
Bonafide top contender, i live my life in splendor
been away for three joints and still better than the norm
flick your ass on the floor like a cancer stick
Ice ropes and chains, ice ropes and chains
No advertisement or chastisement, the best you ever heard, i scoop your little birdie on some bobby womack shit
Splurge the dough from the words i know, so i m weatherin the storm
reclined on my system
I do it to you all night girl, from the true and living Pours, when i be booted
Niggaz be like d-b on some old throwback shit, we can wine and dine out Diamond, even if i m tore down
pours it rains
From the true and living, the best you ever heard
i got the ill type phonetics