, matter fact I don't know what you're waiting for I aint finna say nothing, turn the bass up more til the speakers pop I get a kick outta that, like
matter fact I don?t know what you?re waiting for I aint finna say nothing, turn the bass up more til the speakers pop I get a kick outta that, like a
And when I drop off my singles I'm dropping one of my targets Lord forgive me for my sins, I gave you hits I gave you "All I Do Is Win", I live this shit
with my budget And now I'm rolling with some cooler niggas I can fuck with You by the cooler yea you niggas don't get no tick Bitch I think I'm Jean Wolf
around my neck I'm seein' my death, and I ain't even took my first step I made it out, I'm bringin' mad joy The doctor looked and said, "He's gonna be
Christmas I tote guns, I make number runs I give mc's the runs drippin when I throw my clip in the AK, I slay from far away Everybody hit the D-E-C-K
this, 2Pac go ahead and rock this Now I clown around when I hang around with the Underground Girls use to frown, say I'm down, when I come around Gas
living like heaven but when the shit jumps I?m ready cause I already knew you better get this muthafucker before we come get you deep in my heart I think
Link] Yo crack lets get a nine My mind's trapped behind enemy lines The scent of weed got me thinkin I remember the time 1979 they planned a biological test The doctor said I
homicide But I can't cry instead I'm just a shoulder Damn, why they take another soldier I load my clip before my eyes blurry, don't worry I'll get
" Seen a girl so crystal clean, I mean Since I been on the scene I dream of girls In tube tops, pools on rooftops Now this girl, who cruises to 2Pac Get
cause I walk that shit There on Compton Blvd, that's where I walk my pits Biggie and 2Pac and they bark like this As I spark my splif I see the coroner
it's like It's like racin' a nigga in Afghanistan to go get some oil nigga You gon' fuck around and get your head burnt [Raekwon - Verse 3] I'm a New
that I handle You going to be the fuck around Or you going to get fucked up It's kill or be killed Get buck or get fucked up, nigga 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8-9
said If I would rap And make some dollars for us Maybe I can get a hit I was writing Then I found myself fighting For the juices When I found out That
throwin tips Ya hips So amazin' I'm gazin' You blazin' Praisin' That I'm no longer shriveled like a raisin I'm stone - hopin that ya homegirl I entered is I
less than heavily I got these fakes and these backstabbers chasin me around and its always drama whenever I wanna get around. Mama told me long before I
rain I laugh now, I see a lot of jokes You ain't comfortable, scared pink, hang around a lot of folks You don't know gangs wanna kill you You get shot