life He gotta get him a bachelors wear a suit and tie Go to seminary By then all of his boys will die Jesus came to invade culture outta nazereth and
when's the last he heard from He said you had two kids and Now you're on your third one, I still got love for you girl Psyche! Get the fuck outta here
the chain Ya might not never come out my verses get heard I'm a hustler I dont sleep from the first to the third Take the ???? to Cali but the shots
wake up mad, I'd swear we're sad Bills pilin' up, I got laid off But I gotta let these knuckle-heads know I ain't soft So get rid outta the smiles, learnt
I look both ways Cop says okay, my tint smoke gray No way, people leave without handin' me my chips Got plans to get my land and my 6 People outta town
the calm, the witty [Method Man] Yo yo get the fuck up Yo yeah I said it, get the fuck up Walk through Shaolin after dark, you get stuck up Seek and
around town is that I took the crown Best in the world pound for pound Been around this place and I will astound So c'mon everybody let's all get down
type incarceration Makin' cash illegal, connects the faculties Found the calories with salaries dealin' to rich people Starvin' like a third world nation
dem quarters All the way to Shreveport to muthafuckin Mississippi Oklahoma, back to Kansas City 5th wheel grill, niggaz comin down Fools gettin killed if they from outta town