Victory

[Am]One, one two. Check me out right here yo

Yo, the [Am]sun don't shine forever

But as long as it's here then we might as well [Am]shine together

Better [Am]now than never, business before pleasure

P-Diddy and the [Am]Fam, who you know do it better?

Yeah [Am]right, no matter what, we air tight

So [Am]when you hear somethin, make sure you hear it right

Don't [Am]make a ass outta yourself, by assumin

Our [Am]music keeps you movin, what are you provin?

You [Am]know that I'm two levels above you baby

[Am]Hug me baby, I'ma make you love me baby

[Am]Talkin crazy ain't gonna get you nuthin but choked

And that [Am]jealousy is only gonna leave you broke

So the [Am]only thing left now is God for these cats

[Am]And BIG you know you too hard for these cats

[Am]I'ma win cause I'm too smart for these cats

While they [Am]makin up facts (uhh) you rakin up plats

In The Com[Am]mision, you ask for permission to hit em

[Am]He don't like me, him and wild wifey was wit em

You [Am]heard of us, the murderers, most shady

[Am]Been on the low lately, the feds hate me

The [Am]son of Satan, they say my killin's too blatant

You [Am]hesitatin, I'm in your mama crib waitin

[Am]Duct tapin, your fam destiny

[Am]Lays in my hands, gat lays in my waist

[Am]Francis, M to the iz-H phenominal

[Am]Gun rest under your vest by the abdominal

[Am]Rhyme a few bars so I can buy a few cars

And I [Am]kick a few flows so I can pimp a few hoes

Excel[Am]lence is my presence, never tense

Never [Am]hesitant, leave a nigga bent real quick

Real [Am]sick, brawl nights, I perform like Mike

Any[Am]one -- Tyson, Jordan, Jackson

Act[Am]ion, pack guns, ridiculous

And [Am]I'm, quick to bust, if my ends you touch

Kids or [Am]girl you touch, in this world I clutch

Two [Am]auto-matoes, used to call me fatso

[Am]Now you call me Castro, my rap flows

Mili[Am]tant, y'all faggots ain't killin shit

Ooops Cris[Am]tal keep spillin shit, you overdid it homes

[Am]You in the danger zone, you shouldn't be alone

[Am]Hold hands and say it like me

The most [Am]shady, Frankie baby, fantastic

[Am]Graphic, tryin to make dough, like Jurassic

[Am]Park did quick to spark kids who start shit

[Am]See me, only me the Underboss of this holocaust

[Am]Truly yours, Frank White we got the real live shit from front to back

To my [Am]people in the world, where the fuck you at?

Where my [Am]niggaz is at? Where my niggaz is at?

Where the [Am]fuck my bitches at? Where my bitches is at?

We got the [Am]real live shit from front to back

To my [Am]people in the world, where the fuck you at?

Where my [Am]niggaz is at? Where my niggaz is at?

Where the [Am]fuck my bitches at? Where my bitches is at?

[Am]Put your money on the table and get your math on

[Am]Break it down, split it up, get your laugh on

[Am]See you later Dog, I'ma get my stash on

[Am]There's a bed full of money that I get my ass on

[Am]I never lose the passion to go platinum

[Am]Said I'd live it up til all the cash gone

Ain't [Am]that funny, only use plastic, craft it

To [Am]make classics, hotter than acid

P-[Am]D, rollin on your tape or CD

The [Am]girl-boy killa, no team illa

The [Am]Fam-o, ammo, is every channel

We been [Am]hot for a long time burnin like a candle

[Am]What you can do is check your distribution

My [Am]songs bump in Houston like Scarface produced em

[Am]You ain't gotta like me, you just mad

Cause I [Am]tell it how it is, and you tell it how it might be

We got the [Am]shit, Mac tight, brass knuckles and flashlights

The [Am]heaters in the two-seaters, with two midas

[Am]Senoritas, kiss rings when you meet us

[Am]P-Diddy run the city, show no pity

[Am]I'm the witty one, Frank's the crook from the Brook'

[Am]Matty broke the neck of your coke connect

No res[Am]pect squeeze off til all y'all diminish

[Am]Shootouts for twenty minutes, until we finish

[Am]Venice took the loot, escaped, in the Coupe

[Am]Break bread, with the Kiss, Peniro, Sheek Louch

[Am]Black Rob joined the mob, it ain't no replacin him

[Am]Niggaz step up, with just Mase and 'em

[Am]Placin them in funerals, criminals turned aroused

The Brick [Am]City, nobody come off like P-Diddy

Business [Am]wise, I play men

You [Am]screamin, I position, competition

Nother [Am]day in the life of the Comission

We got the [Am]real live shit from front to back

To my [Am]people in the world, where the fuck you at?

To my [Am]people in the world, where the fuck you at?

Where my [Am]niggaz is at? Where my niggaz is at?

Where the [Am]fuck my bitches at? Where my bitches is at?

We got the [Am]real live shit from front to back

To my [Am]people in the world, where the fuck you at?

Where my [Am]niggaz is at? Where my niggaz is at?

Where the [Am]fuck my bitches at? Where my bitches is at?