ฟังเพลงRight Above It

Right Above It (就在上面) - Rappers Delite

Who else is really trying to f**k

With hollywood cole

I'm with marley G's bro

Flying holly grove chicks

To my hollywood shows

And I wanna tell you something

That you probably should know

This that slum dog millionaire

Bollywood flow and uh

My real friends never hearing from me

Fake friends write the wrong answers

On the mirror for me

That's why I pick and choose

I don't get sh*t confused

I got a small circle

I'm not with different crews

We walk the same path

But got on different shoes

Live in the same building

But we got different views

I got a couple cars

I never get to use

Don't like my women single

I like my chicks in twos

And these days all the girls

Are down to roll

I hit the strip club

And all them b**ches find the pole

Plus I be sipping so this sh*t

Is moving kind a slow

Just tell my girl

To tell her friend

That it's time to go

Now tell me how you love it

You know you at the top

When only heaven is right above it

We on it's young money motherf**ker

If you ain't running with it

Run from it motherf**ker

Alright now somebody

Show some money in this b**ch

And I got my B's with me

Like some honey in this b**ch you dig

I got my gun in my boo purse

And I don't bust back because

I shoot first

Meet me on the fresh train

Yes I'm in the building

You just on the list of guest names

And all of my riders

Do not give a f**k x games

Guns turn you boys into pussies

S*x change

And I smoke 'til I got chest pains

And you niggas know I rep

My gang like jesse james

Women are possessive

And they wanna possess wayne

I been fly so long I fell asleep

For the f**king plane

Skinny pants and some vans

Call me triple a get my advance

In advance amen

As the world spinning dance in my hands

Life is a beach

I'm just playing in the sand

Uh wake up and smell the pussy

You niggas can't see me

But never overlook me

I'm on a paper trail

And ain't no telling where it took me

Yeah and I ain't a killer

But don't push me

Now tell me how you love it

You know you at the top

When only heaven is right above it

We on it's young money motherf**ker

If you ain't running with it

Run from it motherf**ker alright

Now somebody

Show some money in this b**ch

And I got my B's with me

Like some honey

In this b**ch you dig

I got my gun in my boo purse

And I don't bust back because I shoot first

Ohh how do you say what's never said

Beautiful black woman

I bet that b**ch look better red

Limping off tour

'Cause I made more on my second leg

Muthaf**kin' birdman Jr 11th grade

Ball on automatic start

I can hand it to drake or

Do a quarterback draw

Wildcat offense check the paw prints

We in the building you niggas in apartments

Uh now come on be my blood donor

Flow so nice

You ain't gotta put a rug on her

Do it big and let the small fall under that

D**n where you stumbled

At from where they make gumbo at

Kane got the f**king beat

Jumping like a jumping jack

And you know me I get on this b**ch

And have a heart attack

Hip hop I'm the heart of that

Nigga nothing short of that

President carter young money democrat

Uhh now tell me how you love it

You know you at the top

When only heaven is right above it

We on it's young money motherf**ker

If you ain't running with it

Run from it motherf**ker

Alright now somebody

Show some money in this b**ch

And I got my B's with me

Like some honey in this b**ch you dig

I got my gun in my boo purse

And I don't bust

Back because I shoot first