my niggas that died, over dope money (Let's go) Bust your nine niggas, side by side niggas (C'mon) If we get the RICO law, we go run and hide niggas (
to listen ta Waitin at a red light; kentucky fried chicken and Low end theory tape in; bass crazy kickin and See this puerto rican latin chico, rico,
us through them Rico and them Rockefeller' laws I'm in LA the top down the pedals floored Wit a hot stiletto whore, suck my cock tell the law For all
giving it to you raw Fuck what you heard about a nigga, and believe what you saw Since life or death in these streets, and my seeds gotta eat The lord gave law
times felon That's why I keep the top up, on my 9-11 Pele, in New Orleans, ain't got no Rico law So I keep that heat in the car, but they don't know I
(feat. Pleasure P & Rico Love) [Intro: Rico Love (Fat Joe)] Hello... (Coca) Aloha... (Crills Mania) It's Love... (Yeah) Turn the lights on! [Hook: Pleasure
[feat. Rico Love] [talking: Trillville] [Chorus:] You can get crunk in the club Roll with your hood Get stomped in the club Or you could get buck in
talk to them boys Bring up my past Don't tell em bout the Macks that I stashed in the grass And that ten mill terror squad Start up cash I'm a law abiding
rear view mirror Give me 5 up high down low My big show got so much soul We?re in Cahoots with a priest who bruised to Bring peace between you and the (law
stone and steel silence drowns the rebels ideas and mummifies the idol accomplice october seventeen yellowed postcards from the front nothing else! Now the time of the law
thug, thuggin' till the day I die When I'm high if you look into my eyes, you'll truly find No kind like I, Gemini, and it controls both sides My Lord he law
in my eyes You'll be scaring yo-self Cause aint nothin' worse then a World Wide Mobb Figga I blew this hoe from San Juan, Puerto Rico Put her up in eco
You could beat the system 'Cause a person can not be convicted of conspiracy within the law By something called pleading the proof, this is the law Unless