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Performed By: Daniel Cooper
Length: 3:04
Written by: Daniel Cooper
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Daniel Cooper - United Lyrics




I tell my niggas united we stand united we stand divided
We fall you got the studio I got the bars lets make some
Money and buy some fast cars I go to footlocker buy me Versace
Buy me versace drove to a party drove to a party
F*ck a bitch while dabbing she started screaming
My dick in her crack pipe Hennessy Hennessy Hennessy I got
Some money and I got some bitches I got some niggas
And I got some haters these bitches love me like I'm Chris
Breezy I'm Chris Breezy my style Illmatic style Illmatic who the f*ck is Timomatic
I take your bitch that's automatic
F*ck with a nigga while my chains on glitter chains on glitter
I am a boss you took a loss I got the juice and I got
The sauce we break the law don't f*ck with no slut
I got some shooters your niggas are pussy we run the city just
Like the mayor LIb boy from the west side felony felony
These black women are melanin I do not f*ck with my
Enemies between them and me there's no harmony we go to war
I stand tall a brick wall I never fall nigga what
What yeah yeah nigga f*ck what eh eh nigga what what
Yeah yeah nigga f*ck struggle struggle me I was raised in
The jungle yeah the struggle got a nigga to be humble
I'm out here flexing my muscle eh figure my life is a puzzle
Yeah I cannot live in a bubble eh life made me croumble
I get up hussle and tossle yah I want money stuck to the
Ceiling without drug dealing ask god for his healing yeah yeah pray
While I'm kneeling I'm just appeling ok not in
My feelings poverty poverty got some niggas commit robbery
Without the money no authority eh say what is
Equality I say f*ck the majority no generousity check me
I kick a nigga like Jet Lee everything gotta be me me bars
Bars I like to gaze at the stars eh yeah don't like cigars
But the gatars take off to mars go to seminars play musical
Chairs watch the state of affairs yeah money
I want my own shares money I want my own share bang bang call me
The tank man stick to the money like a spray tan bitches
Going off like a siren cook soda in a saucepan don't give a
F*ck about the life spam take more I'm the hackman
I'm the hackman pac man hue jackman
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I tell my niggas united we stand united we stand divided
We fall you got the studio I got the bars lets make some
Money and buy some fast cars I go to footlocker buy me Versace
Buy me versace drove to a party drove to a party
F*ck a bitch while dabbing she started screaming
My dick in her crack pipe Hennessy Hennessy Hennessy I got
Some money and I got some bitches I got some niggas
And I got some haters these bitches love me like I'm Chris
Breezy I'm Chris Breezy my style Illmatic style Illmatic who the f*ck is Timomatic
I take your bitch that's automatic
F*ck with a nigga while my chains on glitter chains on glitter
I am a boss you took a loss I got the juice and I got
The sauce we break the law don't f*ck with no slut
I got some shooters your niggas are pussy we run the city just
Like the mayor LIb boy from the west side felony felony
These black women are melanin I do not f*ck with my
Enemies between them and me there's no harmony we go to war
I stand tall a brick wall I never fall nigga what
What yeah yeah nigga f*ck what eh eh nigga what what
Yeah yeah nigga f*ck struggle struggle me I was raised in
The jungle yeah the struggle got a nigga to be humble
I'm out here flexing my muscle eh figure my life is a puzzle
Yeah I cannot live in a bubble eh life made me croumble
I get up hussle and tossle yah I want money stuck to the
Ceiling without drug dealing ask god for his healing yeah yeah pray
While I'm kneeling I'm just appeling ok not in
My feelings poverty poverty got some niggas commit robbery
Without the money no authority eh say what is
Equality I say f*ck the majority no generousity check me
I kick a nigga like Jet Lee everything gotta be me me bars
Bars I like to gaze at the stars eh yeah don't like cigars
But the gatars take off to mars go to seminars play musical
Chairs watch the state of affairs yeah money
I want my own shares money I want my own share bang bang call me
The tank man stick to the money like a spray tan bitches
Going off like a siren cook soda in a saucepan don't give a
F*ck about the life spam take more I'm the hackman
I'm the hackman pac man hue jackman
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Writer: Daniel Cooper
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