chest bubble Step up, feel the Teflon, black talent Rip through your vest, hit your chest, lose your balance You never had no drama with the real, now
man Tupac Shakur, rest in peace Notorious B.I.G., rest in peace And all my other homies that have died In the madness called street life Rest in peace
with nothin', I don't care what you say Yell or lie, don't even bother How low will a brother go for a dollar? Public Enemy broke a new rap age And now
go over there and fight for that bullshit That most of them don't really have anything to do with So, I gotta send peace out to them Also peace out to
go broke, I got property Got a dope Pitbull named Felony Got four gold albums, so what you tell'n me? Power was two, Iceberg was three This one here shipped five hundred G Now
D-Boy used to sell that girl Now they know my name all across the world They say Earl, Earl, they say Earl, Earl Ex D-Boy used to sell that girl Now
, bust her Bitch start screaming to me and I'll dust her Pops got the LP phat, track on hit Laid by the mutha fuckin' Bobcat Ninety three suckas want me to go
him [Drake:] I ain't been here in a minute Cut the lights off I feel fantastic right now baby... Yeah... Look... I said I used to cut the porch lights on and now
with destiny Let me go, let me go You've got to let me go Right or wrong Let me go I'm on my path Let me go My mama loved me more than I do She said
his bed but then he bowed his head Now I see him every week and every now and then He talks about that night and the peace that came over him Talk about
-More They sellin heroin in Maryland reverse back to Diesel Killed like 4 fiends his popularity grew that only meant more cream First it was him and his brother now
All rhymers with Alzheimer's line up please All mamis with mind freeze please line up please All bloggers with comments please, I come in peace Let's
This is a state of emergency What you want me to do? I'm sorry, I'm back Let's go get 'em, Just Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Show me what you got, lil
chain heavy yeah yeah my chain heavy, my chain heavy, my chain too heavy (repeat 2x) here we go, like we should, feel the sweat, on ya face, here we go
your BB's you beat back bullets You're full of it; you were just in his CD's Left at Infinite, now he's back like someone pissed in his wheaties No peace
it go Floating on the floor Getting more dough Grind hard go Black diamond show Watch the flame blow And how you stay grounded? Cash no go And how you
Then so be it 'Cause nowadays these kids, jeez Don't give a shit about lyrics All they wanna hear is a beat and that's it Long as they can go to the club
be killing you to see her in that two seater, now thats gon hurt your feelin's boo ah ha, didn't you think you would be over me by now so you go sleeping