so you can't move around now Doin this for my clan that ain't around now Buried six feet deep beneath the ground now My loud sound pound down make the
snitches and wire devices My fo'-fifth, fire in crisis, lift you higher than prices All my ice, and on the mic, I am the nicest Me and my bitch ride for
microchip Scanners fiber light from my eyes guide ships to the passage My mind shifts gears to the literary classics Follow orders, protect the Battle Axe borders, defend the headquarters Beware of sharks who
Yo, this for my niggas, though, special delivery Spit like this, get my wrists all glittery Get cake, snakes get slithery Lean in, show y'all the meaning
yo, guess who's the black Trump? Dough be flowin' by the hour's Wu, we got the collars, scholars Word life, peace to power and my whole unit Word up!
the rat cave to a room with a view My brother's B.G., and my band is Josh U And the stank whole rhythmic funk, plus my nuc' You can comprehend the verbal
never seen time I travel across the mean crime My rolls like a million dollar bills folded in green slime With my foes erased drink my henney straight no chasin' Catch my
) I'd like to introduce to you, my bitch Fuck that, bitches don't deserve to rap I'm back and I'm about to murder cats Trying to take my crown, I ain
introduce to you, my bitch Lil' Kim- Fuck that, bitches don't deserve to rap I'm back, and I'm about to murder cats Trying to take my crown, I ain
hahahaha All my niggaz locked down, all my nigga BX niggaz we ridin Uhh Blap blap blap! Guess who? Yeah [Fat Joe] Imagine some old foe with no fire The
thangs Dr. Dre is the name, I'm ahead of my game Still, puffing my leafs, still fuck with the beats Still not loving police (Uh huh) Still rock my khakis
your land bitch, it's ours, so I guess we taking over Pistol packing, gun clapping, making warm bodies colder Look over your shoulder, can you see my
ain't your land bitch, it's ours, so I guess we taking over Pistol packing, gun clapping, making warm bodies colder Look over your shoulder, can you see my
snap my fingers and make fire appear I see visions of the future through a crack in the mirror I'm supernatural, I turn water to ice With my bare hands
the midnight sun by the men who moil for gold. The arctic trails have their secret tales that would make your blood run cold. The northern lights have
, it's amazin', so, so contagious I'm so impatient, my body's on fire So, stop your pacin', don't keep me waitin' Homey, grab my waist, set my body on fire
with that money paper then Light as a rock, gonna light up the block Don't believe in cases, goin all out Paintin' faces, switch my picture, like
Fuck with that money paper then Light as a rock, gonna light up the block Don't believe in cases, goin all out Paintin' faces, switch my picture, like