Yeah, word Got some Remy Martin Some good-ass cigars Check it out Ayo, late night Candlelight Fiend wit' Diesel In his needle Queensbridge leader No
, you just ridiculous I blew breath for you midgets, I gave life to the game It's only right I got the right to be king Niggaz that got life really like
And why them dudes ain't ridin' if there part of your set And why they never get it poppin' but they party to death Yea, and why they gon' give you life
? Like that there boy And we still stay street Big things happen every time we meet Like a track team, crack fiend Dying to geek Outkast bumpin' up and
everybody come home, little ****** is grown Hoodrats, don't abortion your womb, we need more warriors soon Sip from the star, sun and the moon In this life of police chases, street
was packed on the Ryker's bus The tightest cuffs is holdin' me shackled The life of a thug caught in the Devil's Lasso On the streets I was invincible
shake it Out on bail fresh outta jail, California dreamin Soon as I stepped on the scene, I'm hearin hoochies screamin Fiendin for money and alcohol The life
Where I was born, nothing is promised My life is filled with less hope than the prophecies of Nostradamus Omega marks the ending of predictability, birth
the root to evil then fuck it, I'm an evil bastard You know that diesel acid when it reach the masses I swear to God, it'll burn, turn these streets to
in the hood, it's all good Niggas, they thug us, smuggle, roll so deep In they own cut but they gon' sacks sellin' for life If you pull a shyste off to the fiends
's too late, it's over now Niggas had a lack of faith so life ain't straight, if you incapable Having a little trouble a day wid ah fiend or somethin'
When it's rent time and I done spent mine ba-by) I'm stuck in this penitentiary called life Deciphering wrong from right Dodging these institutions these niggas shooting Puttin' the oldest far from life
y'all niggas do it betta, ohh And I'm ahead of you and y'all hate it Only the real thugs keepin' it raw Grippin' that heat tight, livin' that street life
'm 'bout my game, can't take shit light Rich today, be broke tonight I duck the pin 'cuz I seek the light On my grind, my grind's my life My life's my
up bitch, you blockin' my lane Tryna foul on a nigga 'cause you hot in the flame Fuck you, and them ho ass nigga's you run wit' Fuck your whole street
Pumpin' your X 5 merkin' Skid marks the street Your heart skips a beat Beef? Nigga overcook that meat Get no sleep, only rest is In between the blink My life
better check my background. Try to stick me I'll fill your back with mack rounds. Ask prime nigger 50 don't back down. I keep it funky like fiends in