Roots of Evil
Da Bosses Lady
Kool G Rap
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[Hook: repeat 2X]
Off his life
To get in good with the boss's wife
Cross his life just to floss his ice
To get him hit for the cost of rice, tossed✦ at night
If the thoughts is right
Bodies✦ could get lost in sight
[Verse 2: Camileone]
The boss's lady,✦ I cocks the four-fifth and hold it steady✦ baby✦
My man ship mo' weight, than the fuckin✦ Navy✦
Out to get this gravy,✦ so you can't take mine
You crossed the line, fuckin✦ with the boss's devine✦
Aiyyo, his mans, they commit✦ crimes✦ (yeah right)
Found out you tryin to fuck with his dime, you lay your life on the line
But the cards are in my hands
I love this rich man, and fuckin✦ you is not in the plans
I'm out to get grands and livin✦ on my own land
So why fuck with that help? I'm livin✦ in wealth, you under✦ his belt (whatever)
Hourglass shape I know you felt, wonderin how the pussy✦ smelt
Lavish taste'll have you livin✦ in debt
Fantasizin 'bout his wife's✦ sex, how could you disrespect
The man who supply✦ the cash for yo' checks? (So what?)
On the low cause you know he blaze tecs, and you fear for what's next
Your life could be dead, for tryin to get my pussy✦ wet
Realize the bigger✦ picture, I deal with bigger✦ figures
Don't have time for affairs, with the average niggas✦
Keep the lustin✦ to a limit,✦ cause ain't no benefits in it
Too much to lose if I let you hit it
You know the force is deep, and you wanna✦ creep
Thinkin how sweet it would be if I just let you eat
But till the boss show, I gotta✦ stay true, the chump change won't do
For me with you, isn't evident boo
[Kool G. Rap]
I like your style, kid you get wild, let the chips pile
My click slit smiles✦ across✦ your man's throat, so look who big now
Barkin✦ on shit like a big growl, lame chick you got this shit foul
We got the big bricks shipped in from miles✦
While I'm whippin shit, 6 plus 6 valves✦
Do a milli' from sick style, we regulate it
Yo boo I guess you haven't heard the latest about✦ these new ages✦
Stackin outrageous
[Camileone] + (G. Rap)
Yeah, I heard about✦ the way you flip birds
Got these niggas✦ standin on the curb, leafers and herbs
You and my nigga✦ exchanged words then parted✦ ways
You swore to God all day your squad would spray
My man in all kinds of sick and retarded ways
(Straight gave him a harp to play)
I peeped✦ your resume✦ (You with me Angel?)
Yeah no doubt, but I should bang you
[Hook]
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