I don't want you in my gym Get out of my ring, you disgust me [Ghostface Killah] Godzilla bankroll Stones from Stilion Yo I ain't got it all, that means
don't want you in my gym Get out of my ring, you disgust me [Ghostface Killah] Godzilla bankroll Stones from Stilion Yo I ain't got it all, that means
hard truth soldiers in the game) Whatever it takes to make it hardcore! (Keep the record rollin, ain't nobody colder when we play) Whatever it takes to make it hardcore! (Hard
surroundin' me Now it's gettin' colder heavy on my shoulder And it's gettin' hard to breathe And it's gettin' blurry, I'm gettin' worried 'Cause it's gettin' hard
, ?Now you know, you done fucked up right?? Hah, you ain't got no wins in my casa Que te pasa, you ain't even in my clasa I hate a actor that plays a
you moved on up, yes, you ain't cool with us We still support you know, we don't see you much You ain't the first fool, it's cool with us? But while
how we creep quick, fuckin' your wife that ain't so secret It's mandatory, see that pussy, they hand it to me I got no game, it's just some bitches understand
ain't gon' walk that walk Zip up yo lip befo' yo lip zip you up Biatch, biatch, I gives a fuck, biatch It's major pain, nigga don't know a damn thang
flip just left oh well go tell o'gal meet me at the hotel the ice up in my mouth got my mind in a cold spell I'm cold but it ain't because of the weather
show Hurts to know I love ya yo Should have left yo ass a long time ago Like Nas once said it ain't hard to tell I know you got a lot of lovers, hope
you ain't gon' just let 50 do you like that I mean damn rep your hood ***** *****, you hard right? *** *** Yayo, get mobs ****** on the phone And tell
didn't do it but I did it (yes I did) Telling everybody that I wasn't with it (oh yeah) Though it brings tears to my eyes I can feel it And I know inside
I couldn't do it But I did it After telling everybody that I wasn't with it Though it brings tears to my eyes I can feel it And I know inside I'm
, it's an organization How many awards u won, bout a deuce What's your name fool, Papoose, Pa Poose The industry ain't prepared for us They ask questions, ain't
hate it or love it, imiatate it or dub it Compared to us, niggas ain't nuttin' It's funny how niggas get paid for frontin' Glorifying crimes, and they ain't
you talkin' 'bout bitch!! Poetry [Verse 4] Check it, I had One Love for niggas, those days are over Halftime expired, the game is over It ain't hard to tell
it Nowadays the rewind button got mad dust on it Can't bring it back if it's wack, when they come back then it's crack I'm fiendin' for somethin good
ya bitch It ain't hard to get rich, you niggaz gotta want it When my voice hit the mic, yo I murder my opponents The truth hurts don't it bitch, take it