We Global

DJ Khaled We Global Lyrics
1.Standing On The Mountain Top

Writer(s):A. McColister; K. Khaled; M. Ellizee

Pooh Bear:Standing on the mountain top
Countin all this Money
Laughin at you Haterz
Ain't Nothing Gonna Save you

Khaled: Yeah,
Welcome Back
Another small Buy
we global
Feel my pain
The internet cant deal with a nigga like me
Cus i keep it so hood, yeah i keep it so Street
The industry hate but they gotta see me
Turn your tvs on bet all u see is me
Nah i aint playing why you trying to blame me
Might as well hate the world instead of hating on me

Pooh Bear: And we taking over, One label at a time

Khaled: I need that clearence
feed me more
come and think about it you need it more
Uhh i am miami
i do this for miami,
24 and 7 trays
yeah nigga we born and raised
Joe Crack we showed them
Damn right I'm so conceited
I know it made you sick,
Guess what it made me rich
Shout out to all my DJ's
Projects I know you feel me
Thank God for rubber bands
Thanks for brown paper bags
Phantoms' our paper tags
This one's for all the fans

Pooh Bear: Standing on the mountain top
Countin all this Money
Laughin at you Haterz
Ain't Nothing Gonna Save you

Khaled: I Introduce you to

Ace Hood: Ace Hood!

Khaled: Get Em.

Ace Hood: mo money mo problems
They Holla I get em I got em
I'm bout da Bugatti's
The beasts and I feasts of the bottom
Youngens they charge feeding heat from the teeth of the
lava
Ain't stopping I'm Steady Moppin
Leave you inside of a coffin
Bitch I am Ace add the H to the Double O D
And When you Mention Greatness Bitch you better be
mentioning me
And when you say The best you definitely mentioning
we(the best)
They said I couldn't do it
Proovin dem Ludacris Niggas
Who doubted the music They influenced and movin through
me
I'm Times 3
Hit a fiend and its deeper than me
Call me Young Hov the way I change and I bang on the
beat
My Album coming tell them pussies they stayin a sleep
Its G-U-T-T-A
I serve em as raw as the beef
My replication of this creature I mention its me
My Album Droppin see the Dead will be living through me
That means greatness is Biggie and Pac deceased


2.Go Hard

Writer(s):A. Harr; F. Najm; J. Jackson; K. Khaled; K. West

I think it's time for me to go hard as the hood I'm from
I think it's time for me to go hard as the hood I'm from
I think it's time for me to go hard as the hood I'm from
I think it's time for me to go hard as the hood I'm from

DJ Khaled, We the best
I'm goin in, I'm goin in

I do it for the hood cause the hood told me I should

If you rep yo hood, and you goin hard
If the they hatin on you don't stress
Tell them niggas that we the best

Fuck nigga, you can't stop this
Fuck the best we run this game
Kanye West, Khaled and Pain

If you could you would get rid of me
What you gonna do when a nigga got to go hard
But I won't let you get to me
You should already thinkin I'mma go hard
If you were as real as me
You would never let another nigga step in yo yard
Makin money ain't shit to me
This in my veins and it gets to my heart
So I am, I will, I gots to go hard
You got another way to live, you gots to go hard
I am gettin it in until the end I got to go, go, go, go, go hard

I go the hardest
Flow so retard
I'm disgusted with myself
I mean uhh, were do I start
First I spin around and vomit
Then I shit up on it
Fuck the beat up so bad
Won't nobody get up on it
I flow sick, nigga how sick?, sea sick
Got your hand out don't look at me bitch
You lookin at who made me rich
You lookin at who made me rich
I have some wins some losses
Just a life of a God damn boss's
With the top off lookin for a girl with a ass as fat as Tracey
Ross's
This is dope as is get
Dope as a mother fuckin acid trip
Fly as 57 passengers
This finna be another classic bitch
Everybody know I got if you want it then get at it
But I ain't gon have
No I ain't gon have it

I ain't ever been scurred
Never been the type to bite my words
When I came up y'all gave me shit
Now I'm finna make y'all eat them turds
Always said what the fuck I felt
Gon head spit that murder I wrote
Man I don't care bout what you felt
Fuck you nigga I know I'm dope
Felt like I'm comin to get my all
Felt like I had to play the fly on the wall
Felt like niggas was stuntin on me
Funny how I'm flyer than them all
Now I'm at the top ain't nowhere to go now
Instead of me she gon go down
Maybe I would have slowed down if I knew what I know now
I'm stupid you know I'm dumb
This could fuckin get old while it's good I'm young
But my heart get cold as the hood I'm from
Tell me what it take to be number one
I guess it's gon be what it's gon be
But here's one thing y'all got to hear
I'm a tell you like George Bush told me
Fuck ya'll niggas I'm out of here


3.Out Here Grindin'

Writer(s):A. Harr; A. McColister; A. Thiam; A. Washington; C. Young; F.
Najm; J. Jackson; K. Khaled; T. Hatch; W. Roberts


DJ Khaled,
We the Best Season has returned
I do this for the streets, the RUNNERS

Cause I'm out here grindin'
Cause I'm out here grindin'
Hey Hey
I don't care what nobody say
I'm a be me (be me)
Stay hood stay rasied in the streets
(Cause I'm out here grindin')
Talking about greatness whenever they speak about me
(Cause I'm out here grindin')
I ain't spitting nothing with nobody homie
I gotta gimme me
(Cause I'm out here grindin')
I ain't slipping 8 days
I can go for 8 weeks
Ain't nothing to me cause I am the streets.

Ricky ross,
Put my life on the line
But I'm likely to rhyme
I'm on top of the game
If you like it or not
Ask how I get freesh
Strawberry swishy freshhhh
You'll be dealing with H when you dealing with G's
Flashing deal with the realest
Shopping like it's still december
Diplomat on the fender of the phantom I'm the winner
I do it for the hood
I do it cause you're gay
You suckers wish you could ricky ross is in the bank

Hey feds,
Heard your bringing my name up
Know you want me back
Think I give a fuck
Better dyte me now
Before price go up
Came in the world thuggin leaving with big nuts
Yeah I run with killas homie so what
What you want me to tell sold you to lil dust?
Sitting on your forign
I bet he leave butts
Ain't scared to go
I beileve in jesus

I don't care what nobody say
I'm a be me (be me)
Stay hood stay rasied in the streets
(Cause I'm out here grindin')
Talking about greatness whenever they speak about me
(Cause I'm out here grindin')
I ain't spitting nothing with nobody homie I gotta gimme me
(Cause I'm out here grindin')
I ain't slipping 8 days
I can go for 8 weeks
Ain't nothing to me
Cause I am the streets

W E T H E B E S T DJ Khaled (WE DA BEST)
W E T H E B E S T (DJ Khaled) That's ME!
W E T H E B E S T DJ Khaled (WE DA BEST)
W E T H E B E S T (DJ Khaled) That's ME
I wake up to get my cake up I'm algie brown
What can I say
I'm a product of my environment
Uh oh, I'm in the game
Watch me do me
Ke ke ke ke ke khaled man call that bruce lee
Summer winter spring I can't forget the fall
I still remain a dog
A diabetic and all
All I want is my paper
I don't care what they say
They stick their tounge out when they bow their head (Cause We
Da Best)

You niggas fly
Before you were just maggots
I'm the shit
Because I'm black flagging
Yes sir DR the new sqaud
You niggas soft
We go hard
They like oh god there go t double
He got his click and his brothers
I know it's gon be trouble
Dark boys on the black gas see they don't black mask
Now they can stand my black ass

I don't care what nobody say
I'm a be me (be me)
Stay hood stay rasied in the streets
(Cause I'm out here grindin')
Talking about greatness whenever they speak about me
(Cause I'm out here grindin')
I ain't spitting nothing with nobody homie
I gotta gimme me
(Cause I'm out here grindin')
I ain't slipping 8 days
I can go for 8 weeks
Ain't nothing to me cause I am the streets

Hey knock knock
Yee I'm knocking on the bench door
Gimme the million dollars and I'm dropping off the cash flow
See you ain't heard I hit a nit
Now my money right
Spend it on the u-haul tipping on the turn pipe
Call up my dogs
Brag up my face
Bodies gon fall
Tell em it's ace
If I catch a charge
I'm gon flee the state
Watch me beat the case

Hahhhaha
And we are the best
And weezy be the shhh
Like two H's after S
I got these niggas on shhh like I gon deaf
And I'm right right
And your wrong left
Hahahahaha
Check out this bizarre
I am regularly irregular
Khaled best DJ
Weezy best rapper
If khaled say it's a movie then weezy best actor

I don't care what nobody say
I'm a be me (be me)
Stay hood stay rasied on the streets
(Cause I'm out here grindin')
Talking about greatness
Whenever they speak about me (Cause I'm out here grindin')
I ain't spitting nothing with nobody homie I gotta gimme me
(Cause I'm out here grindin')
I ain't slipping 8 days
I can go for 8 weeks
Ain't nothing to me cause I am the streets


4.Go Ahead

Writer(s):A. Harr; J. Cartagena; J. Jackson; K. Khaled; Polite, L. Jr.;
T. Dillard; W. Roberts

DJ Khaled:
Yeah I met this shorty last night right

Fabolous:
Real Rap

DJ Khaled:
And you know she looked like she was with her man

Fabolous:
He,he,he

DJ Khaled:
And you know I see you with your man
she was like nah thats my friend

Fabolous:
Oooh Okay

DJ Khaled:
So that was my cue
Ayo Fab

Fabolous:
Ey Khaled
Shorty wanna give me the go ahead
that ima stay even when i need to go head
and if I feel something ima try
figured you winked at me not just something in your eye
See shawty you aint got to tell me what I know
That was E40 who said tell me when to go
I know I got the green light
And ya'll get the red light
So if the head right I'll be there err night
Err night like a playoff game
You hard working haters take a day off man
Thats so true, when I walk in this bitch baby thats your cue

CHORUS:

I know you see me starin girl
I see you lookin at me
Go find and it's apparent girl
You feelin luck in the street
Girl tell me, what's on your mind, let me know
Girl give me the go, give me the go ahead
What's on your mind, let me know
Girl give me the go, give me the go ahead

Rick Ross:

Its the boss
You know we global
DJ Khaled, Flo-Rida, ya know how it is
Baby you need international phone call to call me
Its Global right here

I need bitch who motivated
And know multiplication
It's serve collect calls
'cuz i got multiple cases
Let it be house, yea the comfortable places
Married to the game on a prenuptial basis
Khaled, he the best in the game when he break it
She the baddest in the club, and I'm willin to take it
We got a lot 'o dollars, gotta be willin to make it
And if you wanna baby might just be willin to taste it
Boss, I'm thuggin and she lovin it
Gotta have protect one, sippin on that bubbly
Its hard not to notice me, we known globaly
Sittin on the top of the world just so comfortably

CHORUS:

I know you see me starin girl
I see you lookin at me
Go find and it's apparent girl
You feelin luck in the street
Girl tell me, what's on your mind, let me know
Girl give me the go, give me the go ahead
What's on your mind, let me know
Girl give me the go, give me the go ahead

Flo-Rida:

Ayyyy
Let me get the OKAY shawty, what's on your brain
I wanna know i see you lookin, I been peepin your game
I get a rhythm, see me jookin t, teach you a thang -
Or two, I'm in the dang zip, you wanna come entertain me boo?
We can do that, there, just gimme the go
Been a playa unprepared, everybody grown folks
'Round here, them gold bottles hold them up
No wheat or white bread in my Pilsbury dough
Just give me the right head with the letters G-O
All eyes if you like your momma, lame as a video
Imagine you and other kitties(?) strollin all over the city

CHORUS:

I know you see me starin girl
I see you lookin at me
Go find and it's apparent girl
You feelin luck in the street


Fat Joe:

Crack! How hot is hot?
She on fire baby burn the block
I even taught her how to turn to pot
You cool it off, and it come back rock (crack!)
Yes! I am him
Pull strings like a violin
Then I cross over like I'm Iverson
To Z100 out to Ireland
White chicks is standin on line
Black chicks is standin on line
Don't discriminate, I disintegrate
So much cake, maybe we can get away

CHORUS:

I know you see me starin girl
I see you lookin at me
Go find and it's apparent girl
You feelin luck in the street
Girl tell me, what's on your mind, let me know
Girl give me the go, give me the go ahead
What's on your mind, let me know
Girl give me the go, give me the go ahead

//P.S. If you can correct this, please be so kind do so.
Thank You

- Corrected a couple words, some places youve heard right where
theres ? around the word, deleted the ? there, in the chorus, im
not sure but i think they say
You Feelin lucky in the street, but i dont know, cant get the
Flo-Rida thing..


5.I'm On

Writer(s):A. Lyon; K. Khaled; M. Valenzano; N. Jones

The season has returned
DJ KHALED!!!
We global now, we global
We international now
International
Nasir!

Money fall out the sky when I speak
Gotta valet--can't leave mine in these streets
Can't carpool--the crew is too deep
Why tuck it all in? The jewels are too sweet
You should ball if you could
I be diggin' in my pockets
It ain't trickin' if you got it
And since a niqqa from the projects
Champagne out of a can would be the fly sh!t
And I'm a history major
Hood motivational speaker
Rap Led Zeppelin, best dressed list
Show you how to bubble off of large investments
Ya heard me, and this journey I'm the journalist
Line around the block to hear the words of the herbalist
Send ya girl to the Dominicans to perm her sh!t
Tell her tonight, we gonna see Nas return to his murder sh!t

It's still Nasty, bone in the flesh
God's son, never gone, never left
King, I play every card in the deck
The whole world waitin for what I'm gon do next
And y'all already know I came from
Queensbridge represent state one
Nigga I'm on (come on!)
I'm on (come on!)
I'm on (come on!)
I'm on (Nasir!)
Come on!

Out of the shadows, into the lights
I have a power, take back it's mine
We have a power
We are alive

I'm God's hit man
Chopard wrist band
New York crown jewel
No if-and's
Top five, I'm the one, two, three, four
And the fifth man
Smoke a hookah in Istan-bul
I'm quicksand
I'm 5 Mics, five points of light
Hit the stage like a meteorite
They wanna all hear Ether tonight
But we ain't beefin' tonight
That's history
So now when you mention me
Say I'm a mystery
Like six degrees or the seven hills of Sicily
I need a vasectomy
They resurrected me
But nothing is left for me
Just when you thought you'd seen the best of me
I take it a notch higher, yeah
Sip more wine than a Somalian
Get around town in a private lear
And by sun down, I'm up out of here

It's still Nasty, bone in the flesh
God's son, never gone, never left
King, I play every card in the deck
The whole world waitin for what I'm gon do next
And y'all already know I came from
Queensbridge represent state one
Nigga I'm on (come on!)
I'm on (come on!)
I'm on (come on!)
I'm on (Nasir!)
Come on!

Out of the shadows, into the light
I have a power, take back it's mine
We have a power
We are alive

Power, paper, palace is so high
Lookin' over skyscrapers, wildin' out in Dubai
Do I look like I never seen the better things?
Emerald ring, I chase cheddar mean
Pockets on swole since eighteen years old
Gettin' my dough, cigars are hand-rolled
From Guantanamo; Gallardo's, the car shows
The Narco Gestapo Optimo's
'Cause I love the dough
More than you know
Still ain't reach the pinnacle
Braveheart general since 9-4
Got the belt to show
Certified classic
9-6, Street Dreams is blastin'
And no way, they wanna hire assassins
They still harassin'
I'm so platinum, it's natural
A niqqa is my acronym
Lights, camera, action an'...

It's still Nasty, bone in the flesh
God's son, never gone, never left
King, I play every card in the deck
The whole world waitin for what I'm gon do next
And y'all already know I came from
Queensbridge represent state one
Nigga I'm on (come on!)
I'm on (come on!)
I'm on (come on!)
I'm on (Nasir!)
Come on!

Out of the shadows, into the light
I have a power, take back it's mine
We have a power
We are alive

Nigga I'm on
I'm on
Come on!

This is...

We global now, we global
We international now, international
Nasir!


6.Red Light

Writer(s):. Mollings; J. Taylor; K. Khaled; L. Elliott; M. Carpenter;
T. Randazzo

We the best
I represent the hood
I represent the ghetto
I represent the people
I represent you
LISTEN!!!

All the money in the world couldnt change me
No diamond rings or them fancy cars
Cause my niggas in the hood woulda let me
Holler this because.....
(I'm from the ghetto) I'm from the ghetto
(I'm from the pojects) I'm from the projects
All over the world and every hood they know
I'm from the ghetto and thats fo sho'
(I'm from the ghetto) I'm from the ghetto
(I'm from the projects) I'm from the projects
All over the world and every hood they know
I'm from the ghetto and thats fo sho'

Ayo Cali
Walk with me
Yeah thats what got me here
The chucks the khaki suits
All the swap meet years
The six dollar socks the five dollar rocks
Uncle Greg rest in peace he taught me how to chop
Thats why I love the hood and everything we got
From the ice cream trucks to the fourty ounce tops
All white Air Force Ones to fake Jacob watch
A few reasons why I drive the Bently hard top
Use it in my songs cause I live it on the block
Tattoo it on my face let the whole world watch
I'm that type of nigga yall made my city bigger dawg
Turn the TV off got tired of watchin Jigga boss
So we told our mom's we was lookin for jobs
When we was really in the record store lookin for Nas
Project of the ghetto, Ghetto and the project
From compton to being Dre's number one prospect so.....

All the money in the world couldnt change me
No diamond rings or them fancy cars
Cause my niggas in the hood woulda let me
Holler this because.....
(I'm from the ghetto) I'm from the ghetto
(I'm from the pojects) I'm from the projects
All over the world and every hood they know
I'm from the ghetto and thats fo sho'
(I'm from the ghetto) I'm from the ghetto
(I'm from the projects) I'm from the projects
All over the world and every hood they know
I'm from the ghetto and thats fo sho'

AAHHAA!!!
Yeah ugh
They know
Yeah ugh
Aint no help there just food stamps
Weight checks and welfare
Every man gone for self there
Still might need to borrow your medicade card for health care
Yeah if you never got knocked then you made it
Everybody know eachother if not they realated
You can get shot or get bladed
Theres dudes that got jobs now that had blocks in the eighties
Six months five years for you just to cop out
Ninth or tenth grade is usually when niggas drop out
Fights break out when you wired and start joking
Alot of OG's retired and started smokin
House party games of spade sweet kool-aid
Loud music all night till the boys in blue raid
So therefore I could never be too paid
I know where I'm going and where I'm from will get you laid

All the money in the world couldnt change me
No diamond rings or them fancy cars
Cause my niggas in the hood woulda let me
Holler this because.....
(I'm from the ghetto) I'm from the ghetto
(I'm from the pojects) I'm from the projects
All over the world and every hood they know
I'm from the ghetto and thats fo sho'
(I'm from the ghetto) I'm from the ghetto
(I'm from the projects) I'm from the projects
All over the world and every hood they know
I'm from the ghetto and thats fo sho'

Haha
Tell me this how come
Black folks get a little doe
And forget where they come from
Man we used to have good times
But since you moved on up you aint cool with us
We still support you tho we dont see you much
You aint the first fool its cool with us
But why you living out your idols dreams
Remember how for you came and help you keep those thangs
Now its cool that your adress changed
But I'm tryna holla at my dog and the number aint the same
I guess new homies came with his fame
But see true homies will stay the same
Through all the up's and down's in your career
A couple wives few kids scattered here
And when you dead or broke without a deal
All the groupies cleared... The ghetto will still be here

All the money in the world couldnt change me
No diamond rings or them fancy cars
Cause my niggas in the hood woulda let me
Holler this because.....
(I'm from the ghetto) I'm from the ghetto
(I'm from the pojects) I'm from the projects
All over the world and every hood they know
I'm from the ghetto and thats fo sho'
(I'm from the ghetto) I'm from the ghetto
(I'm from the projects) I'm from the projects
All over the world and every hood they know
I'm from the ghetto and thats fo sho'


7.We Global

Writer(s):A. Harr; J. Cartagena; J. Jackson; K. Khaled; Norwood, W.
Jr.; T. Neverson

I would usually scream all over this intro
But I'mma let my friends tell you
We Global
We Global Now
We Made It

We done been around the world,
Seen a lot girls, girls
It started off local,
Now we global
And baby, we da best (we da best)
we da best (we da best)

See, we do it for the hood,
Make it understood, we bought that paper
And we global
And baby, we da best (we da best)
we da best (we da best)
we da best

Blast through
When I come through, all the pretty women wanna know what it do
Make Moves, I break rules
and baby when i leave I want your friend to come too
We rich nigga
Money make the playa haters sit, go figure, straight go getta
And when I tell you we da best, it's no lie.
We Live, it's televised
And if you feel me, put your hands in the sky
Let's make a oath that we never be broke again.

We done been around the world,
Seen a lot girls, girls
It started off local,
Now we global (We Global)
And baby, we da best (we da best)
we da best (we da best)

See, we do it for the hood,
Make it understood, we bought that paper
And we global
And baby, we da best (we da best)
we da best (we da best)
we da best

I'm second to none
They're descending upon
Tattoo on my arm, Tony Montana the one
We da best (We da best?) Yes We Nigga
Just got that new yacht to get em sea sicka
Yeah yeah, i love the way she do it
mask on her face, first she chop it then screw it
Niggas coming ready raw, cuz i speaking fluids talking money
that's something that you don't what to do with, i done rock
with,
Mary J Blige, my nigga, try petting the recession, yeah some
that nigga
The big boy get the big boy's rush, the only nigga made 20 mill,
F**kin' with Koch

We done been around the world,
Seen a lot girls, girls
It started off local,
Now we global
And baby, we da best (we da best)
we da best (we da best)

See, we do it for the hood,
Make it understood, we bought that paper
And we global
And baby, we da best (we da best)
we da best (we da best)
we da best


I'm so independent, but the radio play em
F**k em all night, and hit the streets in the AM
A milli off top if I video tape em
I seen a lot of girls, from LA to Jamaica
Yeahh, And all the girls, they wanna get freaky with me
Yeahh, I'm in the club with a girl spanish japanese
Ya my nigga DJ Khaled, girls alone and you know we the best
and we so flawless, It's your boy Ray J gettin that money.

We done been around the world,
Seen a lot girls, girls
It started off local,
Now we global
And baby, we da best (we da best)
we da best (we da best)

See, we do it for the hood,
Make it understood, we bought that paper
And we global
And baby, we da best (we da best)
we da best (we da best)
we da bes


8.She's Fine

Writer(s):K. Khaled; M. Elliott; N. Hills; S. Henriques; T. Graves

shes blazin up
shes blazin up the gucci man it is from the wildy F***
beacouse the side and up u too t bae i guess beacouse the
wildy tup
beacouse shes blazin up
shes blazin up the gucci man and its from the side and up

beacouse the side and up she a man uh a wanton fire shes blazin
up

missy be the shigady
u bomb digady
i can take ur man shawty
thats foshigady
foshigady
i make allot migady
money aint a biggady
i make ya so sik of me
i make history like KHALED make a movie
its yours truly ill send g'd like a purpo d
spend the new g's
on the bag and the shoes see the gucci gucci
the fendy and the look on me
i got a groopie that wanna do me
i got a hotter chingalling a taste ov oochi
oouchi wallin baby
u got a probleme baby go get me baby
F***in wit da hottest baby
K.H.A.L.E.D
u got ur boys then i lok em on me eh eh eh
id rather spend a ching-aling on it eh eh eh
id rather spend a ching-aling on it
WOOOO

become in love dem ott gurls
duffle man dey bring da gi and da vaga in 2 my world
sport center to the F*** gurls
cenemar left dem out now dey cum out on my word
so im dickin on my ladies
so every women out dere start likin me apres dis
so wen i get to say dis
every boy named K-a-led to da k space
out my wife to uh dingin apred dis
duffle man out ther wish im not ladies
wen im at the bar man champagne outrageous
stick ur body out in my sister mercedes
blazin ooh man ur energeny is outsa
blazin ohh man stick ur body outa
on my need on energy on us
streight upon the lies the busta mere putsa

i dont giv u non
knock on would
im a mutha F***in freek
and yo ass look good
and i giv it too u good
until the day we through
heard u a freek ya me too
o ill monkey F***
in a way u never heard of
chokin wit my tung
im a peal or a pearl
my little mama open
and there aint no denyin
shawty gobblin up my meat
and i will nigga drive
u got enough to eat
well heres a sip of aquafina
mouth so pretty
with lips like angelina
i aint neva seen a chik
look like such a winner
shawty got an extra bite
she got a little foreign in
her house
she give it to me wen we had to
do it do it
she was makin funny noises like
ouit ouit
she was lookin at me funny
and i know i wasnt buggin
shawty giv the kinda sounds like i was dik
and now its rushin OOOO


9.Final Warning

Writer(s):A. McCollister; B. Falson; B. Freeman; B. Mitchell; C.
Walker; D. Richardson; K. Khaled; M. Randolph; Tho; Ti. Thomas

DJ Khaled:
Yeah it's the DJ Khaled Khaled Khaled
I do this for the projects!
I got the Mothafuckin Gutta on this track
I got the projects on this one!

Rock City:
You have no idea why you started
But guess this is your final warning
And boy we don't care who you callin
Nothing can save you know
Shotta youts will run up in your apartment
So you betta mind where you walkin
God damn man can to your target
Nothin can save you know

Bun B:
See you dun push the wrong button
And Cross the wrong line
Stepped on the wrong shoe
Muthafucka it was mine
Time and time they get me out the tandem
Me are da true
I traded mine in
For caveman king
You don't wanna fuck with the Southside Gotcha boys
Ya'll ain't know trill ass niggas
Ya'll some boxy boys
And pull shots on boys
Scattered like a roach
And put that on the fifth
I'm the nigga you don't wanna approach

Bloodraw:
I was raised in the heart of the jungle
The belly of the beast
And this lick here sweet
I'm so flawed
You can put me on the front line
Ass back nicks
I don't represent the gun shy
Thing about the Street life
Homie I live
Wear my heart on my sleeve
And niggas gotta fear life
From the bottom to the top
East to the west
All I gotta say is Khaled
Nigga we the Best

Rock City:
You have no idea why you started
But guess this is your final warning
And boy we don't care who you callin
Nothing can save you know

Ace Hood:
Yo Bdah Bdah Bdah
Khaled go let me see em
Hand me the fucking clever
Cause I got a fucking fever
For all the evil Kinevel people
who try to stunt
Call me Danny Glover
I'm lethal this ain't no sequel
Shoot you people while you sleepin
The grim reaper is out to lunch
Put holes in you mouth so you can't be found
And Khaled got my back
He gon shoot a hundred rounds
Bdddddddddddddah
So say hello to death
If you ever in my town

Brisco:
I came from the eggs of a goddess
And the balls of a gigolo
All I had was 2 ounces
An old chevy and figuro
Blood shed apart my feet
And bad vibes got a nigga rockin voodoo deep
Lord forgive me I know not a better way
And pop has tried to stick me
Damn I need some better ye
Ring the Alarm
Tell em people come come
Look at what the fuck the Briscgun YEAH!
It's the Final Warning!

Bali:
Khaled these niggas talkin
I'm an orphin
And leave a hole in his head
Like a dolphin
Fuck a hole in one
Ain't golfin'
I'mma put his whole unit in a coffin
Cause any nigga fuck wit my pocket
I'mma open his ass off
Like suicide doors
Any badass niggas
Y'all scared of that lake
I'mma tell you once don't be scared of the dre

Rock City:
You have no idea why you started
But guess this is your final warning
And boy we don't care who your callin
Nothing can save you know

Lil' Scrappy:
I'm usually cool
But know I gotta bet back
I tried telling ya
Ain't wit'cha death threats
I let my nigga know
Tell em go hammer that
And it ain't gon take all day
We know where you live at
Ill bet ya hide from ya neighbors
Keep em mad shawty
That's how we kill em babies
Holla Khaled
And tell him Im on the way now
I just had to hit a lick in the A-Town

Shawty Lo:
Look at me it's shawty
So bossy
And I don't feel like that
Can't stop me now
Ya See what's Haapnin
Big shit dun popped off
I'm the best nigga
you can ask Khaled
you can ask Khaled
you can ask Khaled
I'm the best nigga

Rock City:
You have no idea why you started
But guess this is your final warning
And boy we don't care who your callin
Nothing can save you know
Shotta youts will run up in your apartment
So you betta mind where you walkin
God damn man can do your target
Nothin can save you know


10.F*** The Other Side

I'm on my way nigga
Fuck the otha side
That side ain't shit
Niggas can't fuck with me

Now It's a Special way I fold my flag
And I'll bust ya head if it's bout dat cash
Give me a dickey I don't need that outfit (hol up)
A 305 fitted jus to match my kicks (hol up)
Cause bitch I'm Alive

Yeah and I can't even lie
You can tell by my red ass eyes that I'm high
I'm doin' sign language, Screamin fuck the other side
Flawgin' ass niggas ain't nuttin but some liars
We beat niggas have bitches like god
Them boys in that all black wild
Mouths get wide
An bitches get dumb
And bodies gettin lef in the middle a da club
And yeah we love dro
More den any otha hoe
Guns standin from the ceilin to the mothafuckin flo'
An we get it an we go it's like we get it from da sto'
Leave it in the weight house with a dickey full a blow (My
Nigga)

Fuck The Other Side
And I'll say it twice, Fuck The other Side
We in this bitch deep smellin like a pound
And if you really want it you can get it right now

Now everybody like why you do it like that
Why the hell every day you be in that all black
Fresh Pair of J's and you kno they all black
Still posted in the hood with my dawgs countin stacks
This Shit ain't nothin new, they know how I do it homes
Seven tre (73) Big body sittin on chrome
Hood On Swole, Everybody on lean
I'm Smokin on Dro with a Hoodrat Bitch
Goons on the line and they ain't got shit
But we good over here, tell em get like this
Standin in the trap with my lil' young jits
Gettin off sacks, what you know about this Bout This

Yo you don't really want it, cause you can really get it
You can catch me in that dickie or that 305 fitted
I ain't worried bout a busta, I Ain't worried bout a hoe
If a nigga try me than I'm gonna kill that mothafucka
Fuck the other side, I ain't gotta say it twice
All I do is say it once and my niggas on point
And Then you see them black flags, turn into them black masks
Niggas pullin' choppas out,
like they off in baghdad put em in a black bag go
and get ya check cashed if ya yell at anybody
ya might get ya neck slashed now there's a special
I hold my mack yeah yo there's a special way I fold my cash


11.Bullet

Writer(s):D. Beckett; I. Smith; J. Mollings; J. Osbourne; K. Khaled; L.
James; N. Davey; W. Roberts


12.Blood Money

Writer(s):A. McCollister; B. Mitchell; B. Williams; I. Petit-Frere; K.
Khaled; W. Roberts


Ha yeah Triple C CMB ****
Poe boy boss what it is ****?
Birdman what up?
The goons to be king
How you love that **** ****?
Yeah blood money

The definition
I'm clutchin' on my slippin' in
The way I'm feelin' right now
A **** can get the business

Just know my niggas squeeze on side
The only problem is we doin' this head knock
I told Ross we gon' show 'em how the gutta do
Yeah all black skis black ones and the jumpsuit

Slide in the slider in and out night vision
Scopes on the AR to hit 'em with precision
And did I mention this one here's
For the thugs dummy? A little drugs bunny

We did it off of blood money more pieces of crown vic surround
us
We runnin' up on niggas they jumpin' off of counters
One time for my allies I'm a poe boy that like my guns super
size
CMB what it is? I'm cookin' up them kids

I'm countin' blood money
Ain't mad 'cause I love money
Came up gettin' drug money
We countin' blood money
Ain't mad 'cause I love money
Came up gettin' drug money

We talkin' drug money
We talkin' blood money
We talkin' blood money
Straight blood money
We talkin' drug money
It's drug money it's drug money
Drug money

Okay we gettin' from us servin' weight get it 'cause we servin'
****
See the way we get the cake like every day's a borin' day
Blood money and I'ma count it till they come for me
The feds hate it they mistakin' me for Blanco buddies

I'm puttin' blood sweat and tears for this cash money
I'm talkin' crooked unidentified bags of it
I'm talkin' yellow table paper put the tags on it
You play with mine bet I turn you into crash dummies

Better not need heaters I spit them shells like the Beatles
I have my people go see you I squash you out like a cheater ****
I for that drug money underneath the rug money
My niggas love money yeah I'm talkin' blood money

I'm countin' blood money
Ain't mad 'cause I love money
Came up gettin' drug money
We countin' blood money
Ain't mad 'cause I love money
Came up gettin' drug money

We talkin' drug money
We talkin' blood money
We talkin' blood money
Straight blood money
We talkin' drug money
It's drug money it's drug money
Drug money

Hammers in the hummers sticks in the lids
Sweets in the trunk streets gimme sneers
Money comin' fast blood comin' slow
Who dem boys with the H? Feds wanna know

Gators on thief neighbors gon' sleep
You dealin' with a G and the haters gon' see boss
I'm in the dealership with a duffle bag
Couple Mazaradihs couple hundred stacks

Far from peaches and cream niggas deceased on the scene
I'm just countin' my green chillin sippin' my li
Keep investigatin' 'cause you got a job
Better keep your vest on **** 'cause we got a mar

I'm countin' blood money
Ain't mad 'cause I love money
Came up gettin' drug money
We countin' blood money
Ain't mad 'cause I love money
Came up gettin' drug money

We talkin' drug money
We talkin' blood money
We talkin' blood money
Straight blood money
We talkin' drug money
It's drug money it's drug money
Drug money

Well I'm the mob chief givin' orders callin' all the shots out
Make a **** understand we gangsters we don't play out
Came from under the sand lift my own weight up
Bought a house off the curb was patient so it paid up

No pleasure and pain homie just the price for the flight
Don't get'cha head chopped ****' with them five stripes
Eagle land it went south now we got the cake
Paper plate money every time I hitch a state

High on this pressure life famous from the mud
Got the game from some old heads I took it up in blood
Yeah the only price **** is a price
A mill on some whips a hundred on ya life

I'm countin' blood money
Ain't mad 'cause I love money
Came up gettin' drug money
We countin' blood money
Ain't mad 'cause I love money
Came up gettin' drug money

We talkin' drug money
We talkin' blood money
We talkin' blood money
Straight blood money
We talkin' drug money
It's drug money it's drug money
Drug money

Yeah the big things 100 big dog status
CMB **** poe boy yeah 100 ****
Holla back


13.Defend Dade

Writer(s):A. Perez; J. Casely; K. Khaled; L. Diaz


Dj Khaled ft Pitbull & Casely

Khaled check this out right.
I know we global now, world wide 305.
But I see that they are trying to bring down the movement.
I'm telling everybody in the crib they can bet on me.
One time, new Diaz. (thats right)

Put your money where your mouth is, bet on me. (x 4)

Tell them boys to keep running that shit out they mouth,
I'm the guard of my city, can't knock me down like
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
(Don't talk about it, be about it HEY)
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
(Don't talk about it, be about it HEY)
Tell them boys to keep running that shit out they mouth,
I'm the guard of my city, can't knock me down like
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
(Don't talk about it, be about it HEY)
You're back won't last with checks you cant cash.

Keep disrespectin', in the the everglades they'll find ya,
I'm not from San Fransisco, but the chopper of forty-ninya.
I grew up listenin to Lou, and..and..and pumpin Trick
Them boys done open doors, so respect is owed.
I got love for Rick, and congrats you made it,
I was a fan from the mix tape you sold me at Foxy Ladies.
I seen them trying to bring you down, but f**k that dog you one
of the greatest!
Khaled mix 96er, but even back then though you had haters.
I remember the Temple at Oynx, I was too drunk to get in,
I was still outsider selling Chronic you know gettin it in.
I remember Ump beating the rape mistrial, celebrating the win.
Ya'll can try to stop Miami but this shit will never end.

Tell them boys to keep running that shit out they mouth,
I'm the guard of my city, can't knock me down like
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
(Don't talk about it, be about it HEY)
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
(Don't talk about it, be about it HEY)
Tell them boys to keep running that shit out they mouth,
I'm the guard of my city, can't knock me down like
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
(Don't talk about it, be about it HEY)
You're backs won't last with checks you cant cash.

One time TS, two times Fat Joe.
I remember them boys in Wynnwood hood stack short.
I remember them Cash Money Boys in Little Haiti, all running
with zozs.
Banana Azuri, soft drop top thats fo sho.
Flo Rida, Groundhogs always show love before.
Dammit been paying dues, now its my time to blow.
Even when 50 come through, he don't roll no less than 50 zozs!
Cause they will push your shit back, way back to trues and vows.
My dog Noseshaker, come through the block on something clean.
Sounding like an earthquake, he is what these dope boys dream.
Hit a lick, flip a brick, snatch a Brinks truck.
Thats them Miami boys don't get it mixed up.

Tell them boys to keep running that shit out they mouth,
I'm the guard of my city, can't knock me down like
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
(Don't talk about it, be about it HEY)
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
(Don't talk about it, be about it HEY)
Tell them boys to keep running that shit out they mouth,
I'm the guard of my city, can't knock me down like
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
(Don't talk about it, be about it HEY)
You're backs won't last with checks you cant cash.

I'm Mr. 305, I'm a part of Miami's Heat.
I grew up in all types of neighborhoods, I am Miami's street.
Low key and stay quiet, thats how these chicos in Miami eat.
I love it when these boys come from out of town and thinking
Miamis sweet.
All of them down looking for pussy , trying to Miami skeet.
Thats when they run up in they hotel room and give them a Miami
treat.
When the choppers start a raining, its hard to stop a Miami
leak.
Thats what they get for thinking Miamis just Miami Beach.

Tell them boys to keep running that shit out they mouth,
I'm the guard of my city, can't knock me down like
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
(Don't talk about it, be about it HEY!)
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
(Don't talk about it, be about it HEY!)
Tell them boys to keep running that shit out they mouth,
I'm the guard of my city, can't knock me down like
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
(Don't talk about it, be about it HEY!)
You're backs won't last with checks you cant cash.

Hah, You know how this ain't a neighborhood right?
Don't let your mouth write a check your ass can't cash Ha ha ha.
If the moneys on the wood, its all good.
But if the moneys out of sight it going to be a fight.
And the last thing you want is a fight with the 305, ha ha ha