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    Destined To Be Mcgruff

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    Добавлена 20 февраля 2008 пользователем AND1

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    [McGruff]

    Herb McGruff, gats in the beat, the richest black man on Earth

    Who gon stop me? Fish scale for papi

    Spots all over, from New York to Utah

    Salt Lake City, stay jiggy, cranberry eight fitty

    Tented wit BBs, stash box got three keys

    Puffin trees, lock on my knees for car jackin thieves

    Im gettin Lucci, Versace, Cucci, Gucci

    Be loungin like Luke be, wit wall to wall coochie

    Uh, Gruffie, know your biggest dream is to fuck me

    This willie sip the bubbly, homicides be ugly

    For the record, Im connected across the borders

    Meetin Bermuda blue waters on the celly givin orders

    Cream functionin, 52 states, Im bumpin in

    Humpin in, operation, flowin and pumpin in

    Big willie, Crystal, isles and Phillies

    Dont act retarded, Im guarded by nine millies



    [Chorus x2: samples from Mobb Deeps "Eye For A Eye"]

    [Prodigy] "Life is a gamble, we scramble for money

    I might crack a smile but aint a damn thing funny"

    [Havoc] "My theme is all about making the green

    Livin up in luxury, pushin phat whips and livin comfortably"



    [McGruff]

    I rest my ebony grill up in Beverly Hills

    Smokin Phills, listenin to Stephanie Mills

    Lifestyles of the rich and famous, all on anus

    Im in the spotlight, who dont know what my name is

    Life dangerous, police always puttin me through changes

    But in my spare time, I be at the golf rangers

    Gruff, blowin up wit Mr. Big Stuff

    The hamster, soul on soul, we on a roll

    Explodin, platinum hits, cop catchin fits

    Got this rap shit lock like pitch

    Niggas call it quits

    For 96 and forever, Imma get the cheddar

    I keep it by the lever, sport my minks in cold weather

    Im well known, rockin icy jewel stones

    They be shinin, like stars from the Twilight Zone

    You know my major, 1-800 Sky Pager flavor

    Colombian connection, Don P., honey sexin



    [Chorus x2]



    [McGruff]

    Now who be that? Hundred dollar bills crispy

    Versace suit, slightly out the blaze, handkerchief be

    Gator Morty slidin through the party mad pissy

    Champagne cooler filled wit Mo, Don, and Crysty

    Eyes low from the Dutch and hydro

    When bubbly get low, what the fuck we rhyme on

    Im univer-sal, gals love Herbs style

    Every now and then, mix my herb wit tical

    I run wit real niggas, who live life foul

    My clans off the hook, yall soft and shook

    Now look, we never talk, lives get took

    Straight up crook, Gruff could never live by the book



    [Chorus x2]
    [ Destined To Be Lyrics ]


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