Lyrics to All Falls Down
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[Hook - T.L. Cross] One thing y'all know about me I don't play, so just beware You catch me up in V.I.P Up in the club, that's my atmosphere Because I got money to spend -- I keep getting it in From the hood, so I don't play fair And I'mma keep living it up, keep getting it up Keep throwing it up until it all falls down [Verse 1 - Jadakiss] Break the P's down to onions, money in abundance I'm in the lower millions, I'm trying to get in the hundreds Niggas' pants too tight to fight, so they don't want it You pay for somebody to protect you, so where your gun at? Been there, done that; seen the coke come back Seen niggas come home from jail, then run back Singing the same sad song, my nigga -- one that Negative energy stick to him like a thumbtack Real hustler, probably sold a million and one packs Niggas think they smart and nice, but they dumb wack It's only 'til you crack they skull, give them a mum' wrap When it's cold, I reside wherever the sun's at Son's back, what? [Hook] [Verse 2] Top of the league, 3-piece suit or fatigues All I got to do is look a certain way and you'll bleed 4 words describe me: "Niggas can't fuck around" Fish scale verses: prices go up and down Put it out there, see if it taste right Young Jewish bulldog keeping the case right Apartment on the 4th floor, keeping the base right Jacksons and Benjamins keeping the safe right First and the 15th is when we break nights Bunch of red beams on your head like brake lights Bitches that fucked everybody turned into fake dykes Was biting the whole day -- it's gonna be a great night [Hook] [Verse 3] Dice hitting the wall, decks getting shuffled Nines getting wiped down, Tecs getting muffled Perico in the plastic stacks in the duffel Niggas coming through getting racks on the muscle You asked me for money, I ain't ask you to hustle The industry is hurt, they looking for the next Russell The hip-hop cops outside waiting to cuff you The Bloods is on Rikers Island waiting to cut you Niggas on the outside just want to abduct you Dudes turned they back on you that you look up to Keep throwing mine in the air, I got enough to And I don't like spending my money, nigga...I love to




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