from worrying sick, and my sister got a house now pushin the stick. just a lil somthin to get her from A to B, i got nowhere to go come stay with me.
set that shit off (Set it off then nigga, set it off) Broken glass in the hallway, bloodstained floors Neighbors, look at every bag you bring through your doors Lock the top lock
He with me, he with me an' they got the 44 Streets on lock, work on the set An' if ya wanna smoke, I got the purp on deck Get it outta line, get ya
'm supposed to beef wit. Aw man, this fight is fixed, you been set up, [laughing] that's what he gonna say, "they set me up, man." I ain't even go through
incest & loose obedience to a vegetable law I will not go Prefer a Feast of Friends To the Giant family [II] Great screaming Christ Upsy-daisy Lazy Mary will get
your eyes You know why 'cause I'm ruthless for life I run a hundred miles just so I can MC Villian want that bomb so I get with L.T. Ain't nothin' changed
these 20 acrobatic tricks in a row, one, two, three, four, five... Splits, spread eagles, back flips, flip flops, one right after the other. Well, this one
gone feel my presence And I've been stressin' since a adolescent Come meet me in the projecets 'cause it's a set up And the only way to stop, watch him get
Tizone)] (Now here comes Lil' Bud with another hit) Yeah I got the hits that them busters can't get wit So everybody just get on down and get captivated
year stretch The one who made it happen rappin' Got it crackin' rappin', keep the paper stackin', yeah I'm not him, I'm hip-hop elite The one who signed Redman, the one who signed Keith The one
it to end And I'll never be open again "...i was gonna move out...ummm...get, Get a job, get my own place, ummm, But... I go into the mall where
Ayo, I been spittin' this rap shit for too long To let y'all heads get me hot under my collar through songs And best don't get it twisted My Magnum Force
, set that shit off Set it off then nigga, set it off Broken glass in the hallway, bloodstained floors Neighbors, look at every bag you bring through your doors Lock the top lock
just talkin' this one don't make me diss one paw It's all about enterprisin' and get rich son Steal a nigga yo collect currency yo Could lock a bank
Freestylin' on the mic get in the go Freestylin' on the mic so let if flow Freestylin' on the mic get in the go First on the microphone psycho Taking
shot, I always make a toast to the sky Blow somesmoke in the air so we both can get high At night I hold my rosarys tight and hope to get by Close my
with Jeeps, brick apiece, capiche? Everybody gettin cream no one considered them leech Think about it now, thats damn near one-point-five I kill 'em all I'll be set
during the stick up. Maybe cause the girl I thought I trusted was who set the whole shit up. Or the fact I haven't seen em since they locked Big Rich