propaganda Lyrics

Hehe

Yuh

What did you think, think, think, think

I'm making bank, bank, bank, bank

I'm raising rank, rank, rank, rank, nigga

Hop off the plane, plane, plane, plane

Jump in the range, range, range, range

Some shit don't change, change, change, change

Yuh

That's how it is

Every time that I touch down in Belize

They scoop me up

In my matte black Range Rover county LWB

Year is a '94

In the backseat you could find some hoes

Pick and choose 'em

Eenie, minie, moe

If niggas mad

Send them my regards

But I could care less

If a nigga was pissed off

They moving backwards

And when I pull up

They start jumping as if it was criss-cross

Boy, I be way in the cut

Man, I feel like a scab

'Cause I'm ready to lift off

Always on point

And I stay with my guard

Cause I'm balling

I feel like I'm Chris Paul

Marmaduke, how I hang with the big dogs

Damn, I'm in Belize

World's Top 10 most dangerous

I went to school with a couple of niggas

They wasn't no fools

But right now they're brainless

I make a call and they bring the stainless

Ready to stain shit

Been on that same shit

We go way back like the slave ships

I been that nigga before I was famous

Ey

What did you think, think, think, think

I'm making bank, bank, bank, bank

I'm raising rank, rank, rank, rank, nigga

Ey

Hop off the plane, plane, plane, plane

Jump in the range, range, range, range

Some shit don't change, change, change, change, nigga

Man de ina Atlanta

Ina mi bag so the gyal call mi Santa

One a dem snort more snow than a stanza

Blow me pon blow

Blow it up, propaganda

Drop it, I'm confident

I am not cocky

I'm running up stares like I'm Rocky

I got me this thing I might cock it

You know if you pull up on me

Then these niggas might pop it, yeah

Man I'm the heart of it

Who want the smoke

Cause I'm feeling like Nardo Wick

It ain't no question

You know who the hardest is

Stepped in the game

Made a scene I bombarded it

Hoes at the door

Then fasho' you can walk 'em in

Trigger finger itching

No, it ain't Parkinson's

I got Belize in my bone

Like it's cartilage

I know they mad that

They ain't been a part of it, nigga

Ey

What did you think, think, think, think

I'm making bank, bank, bank, bank

I'm raising rank, rank, rank, rank, nigga

Ey

Hop off the plane, plane, plane, plane

Jump in the range, range, range, range

Some shit don't change

Some shit don't change

Some shit don't change