' attention I try to sing along but the music's all wrong 'Cause I'm not, 'cause I'm not I swat 'em like flies But like flies the bugs keep coming back But I
One, two, I'm 'bout to set this off, like this Hip-hoppers, check it Another MC lose his life tonight, Lord I beg that you pray to Jesus Christ, why?
Bone said it with authority, 'cause the niggas on the street is a majority, a gang, and it's whenever I'm steppin' that a muthafuckin' weapon is kept
and Bone said it with authority, 'cause the niggas on the street is a majority, a gang, and it's whenever I'm steppin' that a muthafuckin' weapon is kept
let it go slow down hold on Now can I get a witness shout Hallelujah, Amen I'm feeling the Holy Ghost makin' moves through ya Smooth, I made it to free
let me try on your boot So I can run it in reverse You can treat me like God and I can treat you like dirt The 22 years I been here, I saw Motherfuckers
what they do on the block Some of 'em lie about the *** they pop But I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't That's how it is for me 'cause I live a boss'
product put it all on my sacks card For real? Yeah, for real I'm ill, I deal, I did, I will I got dogs like Cujo, me and Tity two chains ridin' in a
time Ask if I'm embracing it, I either wasting it My mind feel like I'm chasing it Everyday it gets harder to author a plan Consult with the Gods 'cuz
? I'm, I'm gonna ride this car I'm gonna tell you a story, let me tell you something Yo, uh, I rock baguettes with hoodies, it's like extra goodie I
Cam'Ron] Yo, uh, I rock baguettes with hoodies, it's like extra goodie I couldn't break dance ya'll, or electric boogie I was obsessed with Cookie, I
lit, like Missy Plus I stay busy, like kids, I call it biz And if it is what it is, I'm on your head like wigs I'm a rapping Taye Diggs, I give the women
do I know (Flashing lights) Know I know it's been a while, sweetheart We hardly talk, I was doin' my thang I know it was bad, baby Aye babe, lately
you don't like me and I'm happy to know that Feel like I'm cheating don't it, kinda unfair in fact Feel like I'm playing wit two Shaq's, and two T-Mac
your momma, mean mug from your brothers I'm that author of the book, they can judge from the cover I, I been to jail I'm grindin' for real I'm a positive
I'mma tell you truthfully I talk it and I do believe I walk it, call me orthopedic Carter and I ought to be an author damn, man and I tell ya, it'd be
I see ya, and act like I don't know ya I'm like Missouri 'cause I can show ya Why is my shit so funky it stanks? Pee Wee, Shorty B, and Ant Banks You