Translation: Number One Fan. Make The Cut.
Nightmares of hell, Im dreaming of heaven. Praying that I could make the cut. Twenty four hours, sixty years. I woke up........ Say what you want, you wont make
it naturally but we ain't no magicians Really ain't no thing to make a fraud disappear Steady givin' what they love to hear, make 'em listen up close
Timb And wondered could some trill niggaz rock it with him Shit big Bun was all for it, but Pimp wasn't sure But "Big Pimpin" hit 'em 187-Pure Number one
treat you good Kids in the crib want dibs on the big man Can he come out? Can he come out and slam a jam? I'm his number one fan, yes I am All these
Bro making the streets she's the pimper's paradise Jewels around her neck getting strong with the ice She said I heard of ya crew I'm the number one fan
round town like a hoodlum with a knife You're hangin' on the ave, chillin' with the crew And everybody know what you've been through Ah, with the one two three, three to two one
that its right to be said u gotta learn how to live life on the edge im the number one man with a cumbersome plan and thats to make love with my number one fan
now) make it flip make it do a handstand. [x2] [Chorus:] Do a handstand can you do a hand stand flip that Money make it do a handstand. I can make it
kick doors The first one to bust his gun, hollow tips come by the ton Two AK's, and put some drama to leave this niggaz bodies numb I don't talk this
keep it gully like I don't even see her Tell my boy in the cut man holla when you see her I'm bling blingin man, me and Ghetto Bill I put my number on
an emcee's existance, now i'm tryna build so we can make this shit efficient, strength is in the mind an strength is in the numbers, to much sleep then
And then he cut it off Hahaha, ay, who next? Who next? Ay, ay, Jamal, come up Somebody else, ay, who next man? Calvin, you next? (Nah, nah) Midget? Rascal
strains the tympanic membrane I've been ordained the BLZ I'll flame Paragraphs I concoct, Cut Creator's like an organist Cool J exists as a journalist I illuminate over any number
my supastar, supastar, I'm your number one fan by far, supastar. [Krazy] You know girl you're my supastar, and I'm your number one fan by far, you remind
Fan Can someone now please help me? Will someone now just please help me? Can someone now please help me? Will someone now just please help me? Dear number one fan
round town like a hoodlum with a knife You're hangin on the ave, chillin with the crew And everybody know what you've been through Ah with the one two three, three to two one
