Lyrics:

Casablanca lyrics[Conversation]:Stop touching the fucking door manYou so fucking
paranoid manWhat's the matter wit' you man?It's like a nigga could
write for hoursAnd get real theatrical wit' this,Understand?Tellin'
you kid,I got stripes when it comes to this right here,Y'all know my
repertoireIt's dangerous, and the cats I roll wit' is dangerousAnd they
ain't your regular average catsHere we go..Verse
1:Aiyyo,It's all eleganceHe spoke third power style high
intelligenceA young man handle the game like Merill Lynch3 a.m.
breathing, leaning in gatesI mean creaming,Selling these cakes in slabs
like LanolakesFiends beaming, steamingAssociated wit' names and
demonsAll apparant reasonsWe live here the gate blew in a yearSorta
like time share where crimeSport it like I shine yeah,Rainbow dough was
the emmoSo many flavours yo,Buy your neighbour off underwater
vaultThen I met him, Colombian name FlakoHad the whole block locked
selling tons in MoroccoWristwatch Fachera Costanti, nigga dead upSniff
the rawest mist mixed wit 7upHad a black wiz spoke GermanHigher
learning burningAsk Vernon got a bed set bought a black jetBitch large
percentage on her rich motor lodgeLost her arm, shot wid a AK up in the
southParamedics rocked her,Said she had connections out
AnarticaBarrels of juices from FloridaCan't forget live dusthead
centerfoldinOut in Club Med butt ass layin' like she deadWise guys fell
for her ambiancePull it together, black renassainceQueen Elizabeth
auntCrazy swift Cristal murdererGuzzle the shit like she dying
kidShowing off her diamondFlashbacks now it's me and him againLast
word I caught'Put your money in we could have the shit bumpin'That's
federalo musicI caught the glimpse from the bitchWhen she winched yeah
Santa a grinchShe blinked twitched her nose then frozeCheck your Rolls
by the blowIt's time to roll nigga let's goI thought about itBroke
the money downWhat's the total count it,No count it over in the
mixDay going slower,Nope not time to motorHe estimated over me not
being a crookCount it overYo only on the strength of my manWe ain't
hit him wid the strong handGun him down leave him out in flatlandsHe
backhand smacked herThrew her on the table jacked herI broke out in
laughter fifteen minutes afterPolice knocked on the doorLooked out the
window of my roomAs your, nigga yeah that's yoursHe opened up the door
this nigga wildin'His bitch is in shockStart smiling and speaking on
ValenYo wisen up bitch this from the richImmobilize the game get your
name rightEnvelope came hypeRegards from the mayor you hypeFuck
right, lets fuck this money upAnd get large and blow outta
sightWise niggas wake upDead niggas loseWho you gon'
chooseMe or himYou a foolPay attentionFuck around meet the
tensionSee you in the next dimensionY'all niggas didn't
listen(Repeat x3)