Dust 2 Dust-D-Loc

Dust 2 Dust - D-Loc [Stack Bundles] The walls have ears, little ni**a, I hear when you talk And speak of me when you mention New York Probably heard about the jewels and cars, fam, I run around With some wild a** niggas from the jungle, I'm Tarzan Harlem with my G-Unit niggas, got my Dip Set niggas Out in Q.U., better know who's who Try and pull a damn stunt, my young bulls Be chasing you around the hood like niggas was playing manhunt Still trade goods like the pilgrims and the Indians Couple E pills'll bring the fifty and the skinnies in Circling that two-tone, listening to Many Men I'm on my phone, but my lap got the semi in I hear the gossip, niggas is fronting They ain't poking nothing, they ain't pop nothing, but still stunting Come the toys, I done had bout four All parked in the P's, while I went out on tour Ya'll were starving in the drought, all out on war Only borrow for a quarter, I was out all four You know, what goes up, must come down So when the coke prices go up, we run out of town [Chorus: Stack Bundles] They say ashes to ashes and dust to dust Live for today, tomorrow ain't promised to us You know life's too short to sit around and complain Live it up, so when I'm gone, you gon' remember my name [Lord Superb] Ashes to ashes, dust to dust From Hamels to Hasick, who's f**king with us? International dons, niggas live and sh*t I was born with a chaffeur, I ain't never drive sh*t Skii'd up, coke all in my mink sleeve F**k the green, tell 'em roll up a pink w**d Perb's back in the building, ya'll can put ya'll mics down Only niggas getting money is niggas that's nice now No auto-tune, dances or nothing And I ain't got to leave the mansion for nothing For ya'll niggas, that think we, just drive Porsches I have seventy niggas outside your P.O. office Ya'll fools living the rock life I'm living the give me this and that, this, I don't want that, like That's right, I'm running the hood, fam Perb's like AllState, so the sh*t's in good hands [Chorus]