with a broom My moms on her period, my dad's in my room (daddy no!) I got ten rocks and I need to get out I told him in five minutes, out my own damn
trigger fingers at me So I would go to school and try to get good grades Teacher wrote mommy and kicked me outta school for havin' braids So she cussed them, said, "My
NY, in front of hip-hop cops Or broad day in L.A., I'ma tell Em and Dre This ***** bootlegging my music, ain't nothing for him to say Took me off my own
even hangin' on him But what he did best, above all the rest was {A player that can leap, with the best of them {As a high school phenom, the Skywalker
get me, dress my body in linen by Armani, check it My lyrical carjack, make your brains splat High caliber gats is all I fuck with, now peep the rough shit in my
drunk and boast Williams you gotta go first "If you say so, HALO", High Altitude always stay low I approached the podium, and delivered my encomium Nobody
I know enough to where I can service my own car I ain't ignorin you stupid, I just be watchin my own rhythms and lovin how they fall, this music is different
with a broom My moms on her period, my dad's in my room (Daddy no!) I got ten rocks and I need to get out I told him in five minutes, out my own damn
me, dress my body in linen by Armani, check it My lyrical carjack, make your brains splat High caliber gats is all I fuck with, now peep the rough shit in my
For a high school dropout, shit, that ain't bad I'm ain't a Blood or a Crip, I'm doin my own thang G-UNIT! Shit, I done started my own gang I don't go
me So I would go to school and try to get good grades Teacher wrote mommy and kicked me outta school for havin' braids So she cussed them, said "My son
my enemies eyes, You see the warrior, now where my warriorz, [Verse 2:] Warriorz come up to play, In my gang lands in the revolutionary music, But I gotta
clear in my enemies eyes, You see the warrior, now where my warriorz, [Verse 2:] Warriorz come up to play, In my gang lands in the revolutionary music