Ric Flair

[Verse 1: Vado] School of hard-knocks I'm more valued than the principal These niggas got no morals, values, and principles Listen you, what you saying I can't listen to Stop it, my bank better off robbing municipal (its gansta grillz ya BASTARDS) [Dj Drama interlude] Just say whatever? do whatever? [Verse 1: Vado] School of hard-knocks I'm more valued than the principal These niggas got no morals, values, and principles Listen you, what you saying I can't listen to Stop it, my bank better off robbing municipal Its difficult to break bread when theres too many birds I couldn't hear what you said, you used too many words Four lift, three quarter that did too many furs Me in Timbs, the BM's, we hugged on the curbs John Dillinger with the Dillinger Done with the D, I'm Mr. C like the finisher Get rid of ya, send ya home like you a visitor Fall back Ma if I ain't feelin ya, I ain't feelin ya (got the chills) Only the feds the kid fear Find me in multiples of niggas with dreads and big beards Bricks here just hit me up when you get near 5 for 22 I'm like WOOO, Ric Flair [Verse 2: Cam'ron] Yo, lets get clear, white airs, slick gears My fingers right in a bitch ear (whadup Ma) Damn, buried him, I did the fifth tear Musical chairs, yall can't sit here (please move) But besides that, yall dudes should lie back Ain't nothing funny, so dead all the wise cracks When you get hit with a pipe back, fight back, I like that Put you next door to Mike Jack Roomate: Redfox, Im from Lenox My Jamaicans, rudeboys, Lennox We bumpin in, (where?) the Comfort Inn (oh) 100 thou in the duffle, dump it in (thank you) Not double dutch, but we jumping in Fair one, come on yall acting dumb again And in the trap hood, yall better act good Well treat you like leaves and roll your ass in the Backwoods [Chorus: Vado] Get it clear, if you want it we get it then Need more then six pairs im like WOOO, Ric Flair Listen here, no longer we pitching hairs The wrong application you better get a different career Get it clear, if you want it we get it then Need more then six pairs im like WOOO, Ric Flair Listen here, no longer we pitching hairs The wrong application you better get a different career [Verse 3: Cam'ron] Baby knowin where im goin how im flowin 747 boeing like a sea mob sowin Fuck with me and the dreams yall jokin Look at the beam, look at tmy gleam im glwoing D boy all pro Keep tripping leave em dripping like Keep reclipping bitch you should learn from a crook Send em fishing, Youll be a worm on a hook New Jack, style of mine All red valentine Rub it in like Khaled mom Front? Shoot it up like Colombine Form a single file ya niggas outta line [Vado] We ain't homies, we ain't buddies, we ain't cool Your plate lonley, my dudes hungry they take food If you dont know me thats all rugby I straight duke Your guy love me? who wouldn't, well then I hate you They dont smell good when I spray tools Im like a bike thats in traffic how I make moves The boys in blue can't catch em Florida state troops Was wayy smooth left em in that h2 Stand proud i got em hands down Shots fired, man down, like im the man now Ran mouse, I got weight youi niggas weighed out With hands out, we bring the rock back we shammed out [Chorus: Vado] Get it clear, if you want it we get it in Need more then six pairs im like WOOO, Ric Flair Listen here, no longer we pitching hairs The wrong application you better get a different career Get it clear, if you want it we get it in Need more then six pairs im like WOOO, Ric Flair Listen here, no longer we pitching hairs The wrong application you better get a different careerGet it clear