a couple of rocks! Everybody, is on crack! (I love crack!) You on crack! You on crack! Everybody loves crack! (Everybody's on) Everybody - it's a
gotta scream on everybody (family) everybody battlin' Battlin' in the street, whatever, check this out, yo [Killah Priest] It's Priest standin' in his greatness, God's
nigga I'm on V.L. if you want me, get some my nigga, come on Thuggin' is my thing, if I'm beefin' I'm bangin' Slangin', it's in my nature, gotta be
the fuck you want? When I step on stage, I'm second to none Makin MC's run, without the use of a gun, yeah Talkin about the way I rock a party Niggaz
on now, now everybody seeing them legs girl Come on now, you got this whole place in a rage girl Come on now, can your boy get at least a little page girl Come on
up, get up, get up Get up, get up, get up, get up Everybody get up She's bad, she's bad, she's bad I know she's bad Everybody get up Get up, get up,
takin' flicks with them My first song's Red Alert, he's mixin' them This a far cry from a kid sleepin' on the bench Now I'm V.I.P. in the club, this
I was already a crack legend pullin' up a year early in a brown Ac Legend I ain't cop from Uptown, I re'd by the shores and I could go a month straight
and Dorothy and Toto's on your ass when you visit It's alive (Aw, Hell) It's alive (Dod gwamn) It's alive (Odd male) It's alive (I am) Been in the dark
as the F L E S H slash B O N E from the C L E V E L A N D Come on and follow me Let's see if you can see what I can see Better realize, my enterprise
d rather be plannin a flight Somewhere hot on a wave runner, tanning wit dykes Blowin the haze, while all of em givin me brains One at a time, y'all start
stay leanin' for days And the V's stay gleam, blades gleaming the raise Where the G's play, they don't need a reason to blaze And the D's stay scheamin
maybe a little Hold on hold on! I?m buggin, VA up! Car Keys House Keys Apartment keys Virgin Islands getaway keys I put that on my father We a long mother F*** way from broke! I put that on
touch the streets I'll probably be shackled up on a bus wit beats But I'mma ride anyway, get high anyway An' let my V.V.S. jewels blind your eyes anyway
it hit your black like crack rock I'm blowin' up your spot by remote Mr. Cut Throat I'm from Crystal-ifornia I warned ya I'd be on ya The Ro is outer
't feel me no more and G.P.s and V.I.P.s I be O-T in D.C. with O-Zs so my time's up like O.C. Uhh, when I hustle they thought that I went soft 'Cause
killas and thugs Everybody?s representing by throwing em up With a quick hi, hello, or beat down baby Even the cops know the blocks that it?s all time
catch a quick bullet like Brandon Lee Carry my squad on my back like a M.V.P. I got a sick paddle log that's banned from TV Charge your whole squad a
