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Heaven & Hell

Dre, Fat Joe

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The dynamic, family ties Open up shop, work round the clock (First-class services, lines down the block) I storm in glasses, my VIP fiends got priority passes (Oh, God I'm morally asked this question What do you believe in?) Heaven or Hell? (Wait, what do you believe in?) Heaven or Hell? (Yeah, what do you believe in?) Heaven or Hell? (The devil's in the detail and lurking your cell Nigga, what do you believe in?) Heaven or Hell? (Wait, what do you believe in?) Heaven or Hell? Yo, back when Bobby Brown was fucking bitches in his trailer (Yeah, I got the bitches beggin', "Don't be crude to me, playa") I had the fiends going, "Whoa", that Rick Flair (Hustler's hazing heroin, triple H around here (round here)) We Fendi frontin' the fort that way (Christian Louboutin, killin' them nigga, no Yahweh (Jesus)) Bad vibes when we see you niggas And I take that you p***y Yeah, me too, nigga Joey Mulsanne, a watch, a few chains, yachts, and new planes (Nah, it's a new day The game hardened me like James Crown heavier than Slick Rick chains Oh wait, they droppin' names) I warned him, he wasn't listening to Coca, them weight watchers Nah, I ain't talking 'bout Oprah (Niggas goin' back and forth They be doin' the most) That's why we hit him with the jaded goats Open up shop, work round the clock (First-class services, lines down the block) I storm in glasses, my VIP fiends got priority passes (Oh, God I'm morally asked this question What do you believe in?) Heaven or Hell? (Wait, what do you believe in?) Heaven or Hell? (Yeah, what do you believe in?) Heaven or Hell? (The devil's in the detail and lurking your cell Nigga, what do you believe in?) Heaven or Hell? (Wait, what do you believe in?) Heaven or Hell? They watching This Man, fuck that shit Family ties Yo 12 rush in, dope bustin', they ain't bangin' on shit I was in the studio, too busy samplin' your bitch Nigga, quit hittin' my line with all that rambling shit He talking Ye all through the wire, this ain't Kanye, you bitch This is strictly for my niggas, like 2Pac in this shit Like I'm resurrected in this I'm fresh to death in this bitch She way impressed with this shit I'm well invested in this I dropped a body bag on her for new ass and new tits Stick and move I just dropped a milli on a watch, nothing to prove Yeah, these niggas mad, I get it, I would be too Made a whole flip way back in '02 Had 'em divin' in the pool, mink chinchilla sky blue She call me the Don and her besties call me Boo-oo I'll just send an Uber when it's time to bring them through Locations, drop a pin, do what it do I got no patience, beat the box, round 2 --- Heaven & Hell - Fat Joe and Dre

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Enviado el 19 de noviembre de 2022 Por Anonymous

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Nombre Lanzamiento o Álbum

Family Ties

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RNG / EMPIRE

Fecha de Lanzamiento

6 de diciembre de 2019

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language Inglés

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• Fat Joe • Dre

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them that when bitch this nigga believe they fiends wait ain't round yeah back niggas hell heaven like what shit with your

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