could do is try to dodge me While you plottin my demise while I'm tryna rise now we got a problem Cause if I'm surrounded, I'm known to pull out the pound
in his hoodie Tweety did the Bird, "I thaw, I thought I thaw a putty" Ghost, please you don't even want to know Droopy Long wrote a song, like to hear
raisin the stakes What'cha know about words I throw around When I say it loud better know that I'm black and I'm proud (This is what I mean, an Anti-
plus hours and kissing ass Seeming like the only honest way she can get some cash She struggglin? she don?t know I be hustlin? pulling my own weight I be hearing
crew in em I'm doing em Then I'm Beating em down with aluminium Then I'm putting two in em You can't touch me I've been Devil sinned Wanted for imbesslement
hear A Big Pun and B.I.G. collabo That shit would've been incredible Aye yaknahmsayin', it was just happen We have our day, you know? I seen him I seen
I remember, remember Remember, remember I'll bend my sword against the world I'll push on through in spite of you Why so still? Love is an army Waiting
of bein' the bummiest nigga out the crew I gotta get mine, I gotta get cash I see an old man, I'm gonna rob him with the quick fast Give me your motherfuckin
complexion When I speak, I don't need protection from the heat I walk these streets and I'm quick to hit first Throw on any beat I'll be quick to spit
Chevy was a sixty six Corvette I felt a little guilty as I counted out the bills What a thrill I got when I sat behind the wheel I opened up the glove
Chevy was a sixty six Corvette I felt a little guilty as I counted out the bills But what a thrill I got when I sat behind the wheel I opened up the
jack I let 'em know, how this real nigga polly that I'm in my car yo, them honies in the Pontiac How I dress, how I hustle, where the money at? They
me I said I'm glossin, and who you thought of flossin baby Baby I'm not 'Pac though, and I'm not God, no! But I float like a butterfly, sting like a bee
an' say they underground But I choose not to go that far 'cuz I was born there, pa I don't gotta write bars, you niggaz see my scars? An' you know my story I
ain't an army that could strike back Y'all know my steelo There ain't an army that could strike back Y'all know my steelo There ain't an army that could
I run my own and I'm my own self person No respect make the situation worse then Fillmoe, H.P. and Sunnydale, there's a playaz club everywhere you dwell Lakeview, P.H. and Army
of me, I prepare for battle on my knees (I prepare for battle on my knees) I prepare for battle on my knees (Yes, I prepare for battle) I prepare for
these jealous motherfuckers kill me I'm out the gutter, pick a hero I'm 165 and staying high till I die My competion's zero 'Cause I could give a fuck