kool g rap - 4,5,6 lyrics
4, 5, 6 is in the mix – i’m hittin them with trip’s
headcrack, time to get the bread black!
4, 5, 6 is in the mix – i’m hittin them with trip’s
headcrack, time to get the bread!
i rolled on every cee-lo corner that i know inside the city
kiddies, i got a fat mitt in my pocket lookin pretty
so who wanna get paid on the block? a thousand’s in the pock’
now go and grab your knots from the stash spot
i shake them up and shake them up roll and i break em up
two? and a pound-cake (“; yeah n-gg-, wake em up!”;)
keepin my fingers wrapped around the joint in case n-gg-z
start brawlin, because i see em fallin to the strong point
one by one they losin down the line
a fifty buck roll, a duck blows, old n-gg- pay me mine! (“; d-mn n-gg-!”;)
i grab the dice, place your price, all you men are mice
riffin as i’m sippin on a heineken and gettin nice
i shake em up they papes are gettin dead, n-gg- sittin on a beretta
said he wanna bet that i don’t throw a better
now the game is surrounded by some money hungry b-tches
i put the kisses on my fists and rolled the triple sixes
and once again it be the point, that i shoot
that be puttin crazy loot, in the pocket of my army suit
now who wanna come throw another round
i rolled a fo’, a six, hold up, now i seen a f-ckin pound
yeah you n-gg- know what the name of the game is
i’m in yo’ -n-s, cee-lo you know that sh-t that made a n-gg- famous
because i’m on the ding-dong, i can’t go wrong
rollin for two hours long and still rollin strong
4, 5, 6 is in the mix – i’m hittin them with trip’s
headcrack, time to get the bread black!
4, 5, 6 is in the mix – i’m hittin them with trip’s
“; bettin grants with the cee-lo champs”; -> nas
i make em sweat from beginners to the vets, i’m a threat
some n-gg-z double up on they fifty bets
i gotta be nice to the dice, so i’m talkin to em
i step back, gave a snap on the sidewalk and threw em
n-gg- went and put his foot in the way see, and tried to ace me
now i’ve got n-gg-z rollin to that b-tch tracy
yeah, but tracy ain’t so gentle, n-gg-z thought she was simple
and loses with two deuces and a f-ckin pimple (“; a loser!”;)
i crack another brew, sit back and watch what n-gg-z do
who threw that 2-you? i’m rollin the whole f-ckin crew
one by one n-gg-z come payin, that fell to the trey and
furlough inside the bait, that’s what a n-gg- sayin
your luck is tough, i’m makin enough to buy a kilo
uh-oh, look out below, i think i rolled another cee-lo
pick up my cr-p, n-gg-z don’t get back a dime of that
and keep my hand right by my waist where my nine is at
one more test, and n-gg-z quittin, that’s zero
broke, cryin broke, i’m doin backstrokes in cee-notes
crazy pockets are empty, what a god d-mn shame
n-gg-z you know the name of the game – word the f-ck up!
4, 5, 6 is in the mix – i’m hittin them with trip’s
headcrack, time to get the bread black!
4, 5, 6 is in the mix – i’m hittin them with trip’s
“; bettin grants with the cee-lo champs”; -> nas
4, 5, 6 is in the mix – i’m hittin them with trip’s
headcrack, time to get the bread black!
4, 5, 6 is in the mix – i’m hittin them with trip’s
“; bettin grants with the cee-lo champs”; -> nas
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