Mcgruff - Destined To Be Lyrics
[mcgruff]Herb mcgruff, gats in the beat, the richest black man on earthWho gon stop me? fish scale for papiSpots all over, from new york to utahSalt lake city, stay jiggy, cranberry eight fittyTented wit bbs, stash box got three keysPuffin trees, lock on my knees for car jackin thievesIm gettin lucci, versace, cucci, gucciBe loungin like luke be, wit wall to wall coochieUh, gruffie, know your biggest dream is to ***** meThis willie sip the bubbly, homicides be uglyFor the record, Im connected across the bordersMeetin bermuda blue waters on the celly givin ordersCream functionin, 52 states, Im bumpin inHumpin in, operation, flowin and pumpin inBig willie, crystal, isles and philliesDont act retarded, Im guarded by nine millies[chorus 2x: samples from mobb deeps eye for a eye]Life is a gamble, we scramble for moneyI might crack a smile but aint a damn thing funny -- prodigyMy theme is all about making the greenLivin up in luxury, pushin phat whips and livin comfortably -- havoc[mcgruff]I rest my ebony grill up in beverly hillsSmokin phills, listenin to stephanie millsLifestyles of the rich and famous, all on anusIm in the spotlight, who dont know what my name isLife dangerous, police always puttin me through changesBut in my spare time, I be at the golf rangersGruff, blowin up wit mr. big stuffThe hamster, soul on soul, we on a rollExplodin, platinum hits, cop catchin fitsGot this rap shit lock like pitchNiggas call it quitsFor 96 and forever, imma get the cheddarI keep it by the lever, sport my minks in cold weatherIm well known, rockin icy jewel stonesThey be shinin, like stars from the twilight zoneYou know my major, 1-800 sky pager flavorColombian connection, don p., honey sexin[chorus 2x][mcgruff]Now who be that? hundred dollar bills crispyVersace suit, slightly out the blaze, handkerchief beGator morty slidin through the party mad pissyChampagne cooler filled wit mo, don, and crystyEyes low from the dutch and hydroWhen bubbly get low, what the ***** we rhyme onIm univer-sal, gals love herbs styleEvery now and then, mix my herb wit ticalI run wit real niggas, who live life foulMy clans off the hook, yall soft and shookNow look, we never talk, lives get tookStraight up crook, gruff could never live by the book[chorus 2x]
