The Plaza Hotel lyrics

by

Talib Kweli


[Casey Veggies speaking]
Yeah a hunned
Tryin' to get back out to the streets, you already know what it is
Out here in Miami
Bout to get to it
Yeah, all in
Yeah

[Casey Veggies]
Out in MIA, what's the play? Let's get this sh*t poppin'
We don't love these hoes, she tell me that's my only problem
We got options, you the type of n*gga get pus*y, but don't get profit
What's yo logic, she think she f*ckin' with the boy but shawty stop it
I'm on my grind, its my time I'm 'bout to cop new watches
You wifin' her, but the crazy thing, she f*ckin' with the posse
Got 99 problems, but your b*tch is not my problem
Shout out to my Brazilian mama, shout out to my Cubaness
When she f*ck with me, she gon' get higher than them rosters
I be in the hotel lobby and I'm eatin' pasta
Out in Miami b*tch we 'bout to hit up [?]
I'm drinkin' up, goin' hard, ain't thinkin' much
I be on that playa sh*t, I'm 'bout to pop my collar
Gotta use that rubber band so my money ain't sloppy
Fans takin' pictures and them hoes I swear they watch me
But this sh*t ain't TV, its CV, she need me, hold up
[Christopher Walken as Frank White in "King of New York"]
From now on, nothing goes down unless I'm involved
No blackjack no dope deals, no nothing
A nickel bag gets sold in the park, I want in
You guys got fat while everybody starved on the street
Now it's my turn
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