ya cherry everybody pushing but I don't fall back and everybody looking but blind to the fact the clock on the wall say it's time for some action now you
Really, get smacked silly, you get smacked silly Fucking with these niggas from the, what you gonna do When you ready, shit I was born ready And I was
) All that you need I can give you (You don't have to wait, you don't have to wait on) I do, satisfy you (You don't have to wait on him) P Diddy - (Ai
up out there in jersey You can ask my son he will tell ya my dads fucking crazy She filled his head with shit and now I think he fucking hates me Shady
one with it you deluded kim wannabe you just hate to admit it I'm the Blueprint you aint nothing brand new check ya posters and videos, you'll always
Get yo f-cking ass killed Lets keep this shit real! Now who the realest Everybody feel this And everyday of my life, people try to tell me that I hate
hate that you love me so much boy i hate that you hurt me so much boy i hate that you love me so much boy i hate that you hurt me so much boy i hate
myself, no help, you gotta love me I done made somethin' from nothin', you gotta love me You gotta love me, you know you love me Even if you hate to admit
will be so preoc Cupied on that new watch you just copped You wont even see that ride pullin' up along side you You'll be shot for you even realize you
made wine, I couldn't make water Ox-moronic, I'm here to destroy all you hate hoarders You niggaz was cool in school now you niggaz take orders I'm not dissin your job But now you
Strictly paper cruisin' through the strip in Vegas Two of New York's biggest, niggaz, y'all used to hate us But now you love us, Nas and Diddy, power
, ***, girl you a rapper's delight Hey, you a trapper's delight You an actor's delight You a rapper's delight Hey, say, I got to have you, mama Say,
something to say That I might even help you Keep your hands to yourself and keep your big mouth shut Don't you touch nobody with hate-hate-hate-hate And if all you
we tear it down and shoot to shit now, Yo fuck you you and you you, fuck you and you Yo in Brooklyn you'd get shoot to shit Aiyyo bitch, you know what
get you a hook From this nigga right here, I know you know And you gotta pay extra for the video So cut the check for the right amount If not, you can
you know just how I stay If you help me now eat mine, you get paid A new law over town, you know what they say Chipmunk's too cold, no, you don't say