Nigger listen, when I spit on the riddem, I kill 'em Raw like the Ball of Brazilians You don't want war, 'cos the kids brilliant Blood, I'm the heir to
SHOULD BE [ CHORUS ] NO HOPE-NO TRUST NO GUIDANCE AT ALL YOU WONT BELIEVE WHAT HER KIDS JUST SAW NO HOPE-NO TRUST NO GUIDANCE FROM THEM MOMMYS IN BED WITH DADDYS BEST
one: foxy brown Ill na na cap 'em, the firm team can stop 'em 36 moves, 37 ways triple days triple pays Na na, fox boogie firm momma, kineiver Lady
everywhere, you be laying on the Louboutin floor It's raw, you keep acting like you don't know Mouse, nigga And you gon' need the best doctors, house
when niggas knew the art of war (Shan!!!) Rough rhymes that's what gave the hard the core Now it's all good best friends became gladiators Matter fact
be [ chorus ] no hope-no trust no guidance at all you wont believe what her kids just saw no hope-no trust no guidance from them mommys in bed with daddys best
if they party on Like its Mardi Gras Brought the camcorders along Ladies, time to flaunt on Get the hunny, pour it on Lickin your buddy, I saw it all
to the dog I'll have to bite you back I saw DMX break him apart, take him apart He played with the art, I saw X drive a stake through his heart Another