Rich Stir Fry

dayz elude me, bracelet matches the set, still sittin here listening to old tapes think how expensive life can get, learnin lessons i wont forget, i bin on the same shit, late nights in callibasis, you girl still throwin it back and a bunch of random bitches just shakin their asses, all up on my comments talkin' trash, shit, i can tell you what ive been on, but you would probably ask for my carry on like there aint nothin to it, autograph the dimes, but still tiffany dances when she's taking her time,

there aint you can take from me, see i run it. There aint nothing you can take from me, seee i run it, there aint nothing you can take from me see i run it (chopped and screwed) nothing you can take from me see i run it. ugh



i remember spittin verses.

now its two up unless you going toe to toe in a versus.

university hoes got me fxxxed up, the same bitches at my shows got me locked up. Tokin & totin, there aint nothin you can do but get your guac up. so now the whole crew is glocked up. There aint nothin you can take from me.



Haaa,

puerto rican waters, same niggas they send when u need a man to marry daughters, god fathers.

i be spittin in the foye, wondering bout the type a shit thatll make ya head spin, i didnt come to loose, so when we leave we win. same shit no playin pretend.





two two three hollar free yo vest (emphasized) pusha p come and free yo best ye or nay looking back at the recipie id say you aint ready for whats comin. No commas just runnin.

I was a about six years old,
my mama wanted the best for me she constantly made my favourite recipie,
always told me i had a greater destiny than what i saw before me,
my fore fathers sat me down and told me,
theres no shortcuts to being the best so i guess you could say i was raised right,
lyrical rythems in times of need made me feel like i was on track,
running in circles,
teachers said i had too much energy,
my best friend in my teen age years passed and another became my enemy,
guess thats life,
but through all the hurtin and hustlin i never thought to confide in you,
maybe its the way you do you but theres something special about the way its all true,
tryna escape tyranny the only irony was i delusional to the facts of life,
you me and mama was my every night,
now i put my self in danger tryna show you a better life,
maybe i was raised right but my choices had me reminicin on the facts of life,
cold and late i swear id be out all night, feelins of old stood standing in the blistering cold and i couldnt wait to get home,
for i knew it wouldnt be long before mom got home and did what she could to give her best to me

Boy you cappin,
rake it all up gone give em some action, show me your story ill tell you the caption,

hit the lotto make it rain,
keep it classy but im still old fashion, go tell the fellas i be rockin the action, bullets droppin she be showing her panties, cook it up leave the spice in the pantry, im nice i aint ancy, i like me a ghetto bitch but i still keep it fancy, i like to go out to show her whos ancy, so i buy her the pantry a couple new whips she be rockin em plenty, bad like cool whip she be droppin em heavy, cream,

see, i see, you icy, mama says you like me lil bad thing bust it down nightly, typa bad bitch make you wanna wife me, no time for the long talk so i take em out on broad way, fxxx em good broad day, not im not cappin, we talkin bout that action, what chyu want, jimmy choo stacked up to the ceiling, boss bitch make you forget you had feelins

my love, no shame, my love, no one to blame my love, just us in the game of love, i remember the day my love, when you went away with love, it was time for us to part ways my love, but still i feel no shame my love, as if the moon had needed the ocean i had found the one i was hoping for, like a change of tides the waters rose, and still i reside, but my love, there is no shame my love, noone else to blame my love, just you and me in this game my love,





mi amor, sin vergüenza, mi amor, nadie a quien culpar a mi amor, solo nosotros en el juego del amor, recuerdo el día mi amor, cuando te fuiste con amor, era hora de que nos separáramos de mi amor, pero aún así no siento vergüenza mi amor, como si la luna hubiera necesitado el océano que había encontrado el que estaba esperando, Como un cambio de mareas las aguas subieron, y todavía resido, pero mi amor, no hay vergüenza mi amor, nadie más para culpar a mi amor, solo tú y yo en este juego mi amor,



yo soy

devils work 3

intro its like sometimes you just cant understand where people are going with themselves. 


the baggage is bussin quit the bullshit and spare me the sufferin,
you talk alot but you aint really bout bustin it,
i keep my thang just so you dont question it,
but chyall gotta move,
quit the long talk and give me them jewels, poppin locks like i got the groove,
spittin the same shit, throw it up and ill lock your jaw like you gotta cool.
i can tell that you neva bin to school, say some shit but i talk it better, this flow so cold yo
u best be rockin the rocka wear sweater,
i keep it proper with a glock in my sweater,
even better,
is the fact that i aint got no heat and it gets better,
jukin and robbin and stealin your shoes,
fxxxin these hoes now they stealin my moves,
till you serve me my letter,
then its go time and boy it gets better,
thats how long ive been on,
went from ramen and oj to spittin the same shit you hear in this song, no changes in the weather,
just a couple bad bitches in thongs,
and a playboy ina worn out gucci sweater,