raw For you and your-your, for you and your You got the C to the, huh - cold-blooded Ain't it - huh, c'mon - hard-core We take it hiiiiiiiiiiiiigh-er
me and Wayne gon? keep runnin? So y'all niggas can fly [Lil' Wayne] This a Big E beat, And I'm a cook this bitch like piggy meat Yeah, hehe You can
life tryin to get paid for this I watched Rock get slayed for this I kept it gangsta - niggas.. don't.. want.. it Betta yet, motherfuckers can't take it
I'm clutchin' my thang Stuffin' in it, strokin' it down, beat the stuff up Shorty, don't run from it She give me the booty I'm breakin' it off I can tell
Yo, go drink yo' forty motherfucka It's Brick City dawgs over here We gon' take it down like this, yo, D-Don, Don It's bone-afficial my nizzle D-Don
, I'd have assists like James Worthy Dribble the rock if you got the hots to get your knot rocked Twice my device, Run-D.MC's from my rock box Hey you
she feelin' her bean, a green of a stack She say she like it obscene, I'm way into that In fact, you niggaz ain't like me, you salty Me,I'm like pepper
realize they can't help it Just stay where you bowin' down Some more you can't get these pounds Unless you gone smoke it now If not I suggest you pack
some tight ass raps It's like Father Dom, it's like Keith Murray Making millionaires but it ain't no hurry 'Cause we all in it for the long run I won
you couldn't stop this rap No M.C. could rock like that Then the new style came, the bass got deeper You gave up the mike and bought you a beeper Do you
'em at the crossroads If you had five, you already lost four Straight apprehended, handcuffed and can't stand it Don't wanna go to jail but you was caught
stop? Can ya throw it like a quarterback, third in the lot? Dig me, I get you locked like Biggie, wit Irv in the spot Word middie, the cop 'n biddie, I'm
frontin, in your videos Gettin it, actin like some silly hoes You ain't pimpin mayne! You don't talk like we talk You like a wannabe gangbanger tryin to C-walk You
niggas can't break us Drop you like a tree, sting you like a bee You make me mad now I'm knockin? out your fuckin? teeth We can take it to the streets
the bottle You wit' it, you dig it, you never lost the apostle He's thinkin' he can give it the Poe and toss it Picasso Killin' everybody off is the motto