t know nuttin about bein no gangsta [freddie foxxx] Worrrrrrrd up! aiyyo check this out This is freddie f-o-x-x-x And guess what's next [krs-one] Every
s what I'm talkin 'bout) Old school, in the basement (Some for the trunk) Magazine Street, Hillside type (This is what we do, all day like this) Mobb now (Get this
my zone It's known snakin' and takin', everythin' that a brother owns Hard my calling card Recorded and ordered, supporter of Chesimard Loud and proud kickin' live next
that Tell that reporter to go pick up ten thousand from Dez and go take about like twenty G's from Gino Tell that muh'fucker get this nigga next door
that I went spitting and dabbling Showing my ass growing up and started traveling From one city to the next Luda landed in the ATL Where the pimps and
got too many reasons, save your whys and what fors This is twice inna lifetime so I'm lettin' you know Black star, Wordsworth, Punchline and Jane Doe Lyrical compete and
get yourself organised I wish we saw the signs, the shock left us all traumatised These are awful times, and I need more than rhymes 'Cause this was
and dont say a word until i'm through now there's a time to laugh a time to cry a time to live and a time to die a time to break and a time to chill to
't seek and fail I don't follow the path I'm creating my own to leave a trial No rhyme or reason Nor reason to rhyme No more food for thought Shit was
boyfriend is zero she needs to cut the weirdo next show they gotta up the zeroes nobody rocking like this 60 years old the hard johns and the walleys
she needs to cut the wierdo next show they gotta up the zeroes nobody rocking like this 60 years old the hard johns and the walleys something caught me
god With each and every aspect of life We increase And with each pass of year Is more and more clear That god is the reason that we're both still here
to the scene of the crime A true mastermind I'll never do time (Slaine) Nah, but I do watch my watch till the second hand stops And the bars close down and
a word until i'm through now there's a time to laugh a time to cry a time to live and a time to die a time to break and a time to chill to act civilized
in heaven 'til the next time we meet forever! [Chorus] [Verse Two] Music business hate me cause the industry ain't make me Hustlers and boosters embrace me and
Siegal] Ay yo, we gon' stop this here Get this clear the general of the Roc in here Beanie Siegal hottest thing on the block this year Keep the ego we
my brother and my cousin hired to play in the band, And don't go tryin' to sneak in any extra matinees. And next time you wanna speak to me, Check with