Man, they wanna see me dead, but I gave them dedication I'm yellin' f-ck em all, with a hundred exclamations Cause I'mma be the man til my f-cking expiration
crazy But you're either getting lazy or you don't believe in you no more Seems like your own opinions, not one you can form Can't make a decision, you keep questioning yourself Second
s been doin this for a while 911 on the dial with a smile cuz im wild, ?, child, style to focused on my grind to eve catch a F my heart in it now ? with five seconds
this, now I'm seconds older Hey, hey, hey, hey You busy comparin' me like I need comparison How you gonna f*** with this? Can't live in the air I'm in
4, 5 still a bustin', 6, rounds 'cuz I'm trill with this 7 mo' for the busta in the blue suit 8 choppers and they filled with troops 9 seconds 'foe you
by Foxy Brown: Brown nigga, uh, chromed out six and sh~t, Bubblin', layin' up with them Colombians, Ho f~ck no, I gets dough, Fox Brown Mamma, Jig suits
[Intro] Goddamn I look good Somebody slam me, huh This club does not want 2 point 2 seconds of me But I'mma give it to 'em anyway, uh When I walk in
goddamn beer!"* Is what I started to yell, then I heard this noise Like a crunchin' twig, 'n up jumped the Devil...he's about this big... He had a red suit
money, this i know But i still love hood money, i gets my dough And as a youngster, that nigga went through so much church That still turned out f***
your God a dog? Same league that defends be the same ones that do us in Spys, C.I.A , F.B.I and them suites up in that corporate sky Eye for an eye
Toes stay painted because of my foot fetish You damn right, they had to ban me from eatin pussy all night W-W-F and then just slammin in the rope like
it in an instant girl id love to see your ass naked we should stay connected every second record is a blessin girl you got me smilin so F it i take it
So you can hit him, and with him Let his momma bury him in a suit that don't fit 'em You don't give an F-U-C-K So just fuck him Didn't have to shoot
Tupac they wet'im up Pharaohe, standin behind my fucking curtains with a double-barrle rehearsin Ready for war now for certain Uh, biological warfare suits
when your pussy Second husband tried to beat ya Remember when I went into the kitchen got the cleever He ain't give a f**k I ain't give a f**k neither
no where near... The chain on my neck cost two drop top,.. [Chorus] [Verse 2: Birdman] Swisha, sweets, money on the fee, Hundred on the sheet, Call the f-50 a piece, Condo suites
(feat. Lil Wayne, Big Boi & Chamillionaire) Lil Wayne Yeah Champagne Was Fine Lloyd I Got Ya [Verse 1: Lil Wayne] Okay I'm Weezy F Baby And I Am From
who's jokin? [Hook x2] [While second hook is playin: Queen Latifah] Yeah, uh, I would like to introduce myself Queen L-A-T-I-F-A-H, is the name! [