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Regulate
Royal Flush, Mic Geronimo
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Aight?
Nahmean?
First of all
It's like situations we go through every day of our life
Nahmean?
Either you hold a gun or you get got with a gun
Nahmean?
I just can't see that happen to none of us fellas
So I'ma let y'all know what the real deal is about this shit
It was a hot day, fuckin' with shorty 'round way
Diamonds reflectin' off the white, clear E&J all day
The NSX pull out the driveway
Feelin' like Scarface, desperado on the case
Acres of ace celebrate, livin' it great
Into your mind state, a lot forever Flush straight
Overwhelm your faith, hold it down across state, you know
Fitted hat, Tommy shorts to match, laid back
Execution of rap that breaks tap
Face the fact, tattoo on my arm and pack gat
Never mind that, quick reflexes, I bust back
Party back to back, New York where it's at
Hold up, stop for a second, bring it back, cousin
Let's have a good time, cypher with the Dutch combine
Respect mine, that's why you live the deaf, dumb, and the blind
Bottom line, let's all shine, can't be mad at what's mine
It took a lot to get these props, three shots and almost got rocked
My hustle on the rooftop to watch cops
Now I'm gettin' crazy cheddar, drivin' Rolls, Bentleys, and better
The street constellate the terror, the rhyme sever
And overdose the speakin', broadcast a nigga speakin'
Probably thinkin' I'm just a wise nigga drinkin'
Whatever you do, you gotta get your shit straight
No time to wait, make money and regulate
Whatever you do, you gotta get your shit straight
No time to wait, make money and regulate
While on the mailbox sittin', steamin', peep the demons
Check for schemin', seen it in they eyes gleamin'
Sort of like the shine, 'cept the thoughts undivine
Rewind inside they mind, maybe have somebody find me
My body with lacerations, cuts, abrasions
Wounds I couldn't stop from when the bullets started blazin'
Awaken from concentration, started to skate
My heart rate, at my vortex with no brakes
Jump the gate, hit the ground on my side, but no pain
Turn around to find I'm comin' like a runaway freight train
And plain view, I see blues and cars of two
Choose to lose ain't no option in my everyday news
Grab the heat to slide, maybe jump up in the ride
Now my nigga Flush, he like lamped on the side
Strictly shorty chasin', relax, mind basin'
Line cooperation at a start activation
Ill collaboration from a team that you facin'
We break nation, move act style of playin'
A holy war daily with the God verse Satan
Chill, amass a mill', lay back, leave it doublin'
Money for wobblin', from ninety-five you recoverin'
My crew smotherin', carry Benjamins and jugglin'
Whatever you do, you gotta get your shit straight
No time to wait, make money and regulate
Whatever you do, you gotta get your shit straight
No time to wait, make money and regulate
Whatever you do, you gotta get your shit straight
No time to wait, make money and regulate
Whatever you do, you gotta get your shit straight
No time to wait, make money and regulate
Uh, yeah
Queens Nation
Mike G, Royal Flush
'96, '97 Shit
LB
Yeah, man
You know what I'm sayin'?
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