[Verse 1: Noreaga]
Ayo, I want oil mines, mega shines and dimes
On the blocks wit ooh wops pushin' work in Marriotts
To me it's all worth it, to push that whip, the Eddie Bauer explorer shit
In a Range Rover, I won't pull over
I'm working with plans while my man's is cookin' grams
And yuck da jakes, money, I rake in forty eight states
Sip Don P, taller than me
With Helly selasie goin' at your weak posse
Noreaga, most supreme with my team
A crew a killas, rottweiler , attack squealers
Scheme on Cuba and organize with the ruga
Ain't nothin' dumping’ with the Panama production
While I be extortin', plus transportin'
A hundred keys, avoid D's on the plane
Ain't nothin' change, I still blow out your brain
Substance controller, organize the Ayatollah
Kohmeni on the beach sippin' Dainy
My fortess heavily guarded, you can't spray me
My house staff specializes in cookin’ keys
Plus pounds of trees from across seas
Sit back and watchin’ Menace sippin' Guinness
[Chorus: Tragedy Khadafi]
My team push keys through the Panama Canal
Bustin' they pistol, sippin' on Cristal
The finest women, designer women wit appeal
It's all about keys and a half a mil
[Verse 2: Capone]
Ladies, kiss the hand of the million dollar man
Lay in the sand, I'm sittin' on a thousand grams
Designer women rub me down in lotion
Yacht coastin', sippin' the finest on the ocean
Armani silk, black Gators be milk
Kick back, watching the mack on the fortress I built
Organizing with them wild young Italians
Pasta like a mobsta, bubbly n lobster
Manicures and pedicures from salons
Paid like Nicky Barnes, cream Bentley [?] on a flight to Paris for lunch
The finest cuisine a man's eyes ever seen
Great [?] while I relax on the water bed
Masseuse with a pistol, sippin' Cristal
My whole team gon lace it
Armani suited down with G's in briefcases
[Chorus: Tragedy Khadafi]
My teams push keys through the Panama Canal
Bustin' they pistol, sippin' on Cristal
The finest women, designer women with appeal
It's all about keys and a half a mil
[Verse 3: Capone, Noreaga]
I love riches, thug bitches with a passion
Dimes with fashion, to be the man, I'm only asking
While I push keys in countries across seas
With XD's who sniff blow through leaves
Capone's plan, passport to foreign land
Overseas in Japan, organizing with Chan
More cheese be peelin’
[?] stash the safe in the ceiling
My thug apparel, got me claim to be the pharaoh
Triple beam dreams, stash keys underwater
Navy seals evade, break the barricade, manslaughter
Two hundred and twenty five drug dealers, four wheelers
They gettin' cream and eating worms in tequilas
I got my cargo, shipped from Chicago
My money's in, coke connections with Colombians
Play the blocks, jewels wit ice rocks
Laced like coke blunts, push work in storefronts
[Chorus: Tragedy Khadafi]
My team push keys through the Panama Canal
Bustin' they pistol, sippin' on Cristal
The finest women, designer women with appeal
It's all about keys and a half a mil
[Outro: Tragedy Khadafi]
Yeah, 2-5 nigga
The finest women
It's all about keys and half a mil, you know what I'm sayin'
Word up, 2-5 forever