is this? Three niggaz dressed in black Roley's on they wrist, feathers in they hat One tapped me on my back, then pointed at my stack Put my finger on
they coochie Spittin' my Uzi, don't lose me My trigga niggaz represent, drivin' dirty in J-30's gettin' bent And to my hit hoes, my murder mommies I be
global effect, on even Polish people Young and restless down to the old and feeble Peep them, Czechoslovakian to Yugoslavian niggaz Be all into my bounce so don't be
m the rookie? But my features and my show's ten times your pay? 50K for a verse, no album out Yeah, my money's so tall that my Barbie's gotta climb it
Who you gon' find at the top of the charts that hot as f-ck and these broads'll f-ck? Ya'll n-ggas pick my garbage up Say my prayers, in god we trust
ever be the light to shine you out Or fall and leave you stranded? Or are you gonna be the one left standing? You're gonna be the one left standing You're gonna be
[Bruno Mars] This one's for you and me, living out our dreams We're all right where we should be Lift my arms out wide I open my eyes And now all I wanna
see money talks, you muthafuckers is Boomhower no check back, in debt yep loud in my J, I smoking (?) higher than I need to be flyer cause I need to be
Oh, you can mutilate We're gonna celebrate Our emotional poverty Give the answers all away I painted my suitcase red for the reading Which only ended
in half, bust the tire-rod Quit hollerin' "Why, God?" He ain't got shit to do with it Bygones'll never be bygones so won't be finished swallowin' my
happy 'cause I'm free And the streets to a player is the place to be Gotta knot in my pocket weighin' at least a grand Gold on my neck my pistols close
gunshots till after the slugs hit me I grabbed for my chest and my neck Hopin' when my head hit the ground my skull busted open You used to ask for my
deadly sins [repeated several times - Morgan Freeman] [Jay-Z] Yeah yeah yo Ice what's up? Know what I mean? Just chilling ya heard? It's the god. Heard
fight My advesaries feel fright, his last sight Was a flash of light, you said lightning could strike From the same place twice, I have your head on my
, had to sleep in my car sometime But I never let another player see me down I kept my front up, my gear clean Even when checkin' minor green Brothers knew my
work, sound man's a jerk Somebody's gonna get hurt I'm crazy mad but my fans want autographs I turn my angry frowns into fake laughs I can't be rude '