out the tissues they were covered with shit and the beer i had for breakfast was a box of cheap white wine and the boom box on my shoulder was a box
pen up in a ga-gangsta, a-stacking change Respect the So-a-Southside, ru-a-running thangs Ain't no beefing with the No-a-North, ain't no pl-a-plex Just
box, I'm back again with 'dro and spirits Look at me now, I found a spot, I'm down here by that rollin river Grab a rose and took me to a place, au revoir
your ears a little closer Before you call this a diss, and you make Hova pissed Why would I wanna do that? When I'm just the new cat That was taught if a
I'm callin the shots I'll wear a shiny suit for a minute like I'm The LOX Then get gangster with a swap meet bag and a Jordan box And when I die, bury
the basic Hey! Excuse me Jake I feeling like a [? ] subway Like Jamie Foxx or Fox [? ] forte But if it wasn't right I [? ]beat a box? like a drop Porsche
Y4K 2Pac, Scarface, N.W.A. Taught me how to dodge them bullets, keep my wig in play Keep fo' snug in the waist or pay a thousand to have 'em Niggaz in
up He dry snitching, post up in the whip with a fly wisdom Hopped out to get a dutch, but he left with his wig splitten We from New York, my city never
veteran cats They gotta understand I just won't settle for scraps And I'm hotter than I'm hot with a 5 and a 3 And a failure is not what I'm trying to
Which led me to a cash box, labeled "Children's Fund" I'd leave the change, and tuck the bills inside my cummerbund I got a part-time job at my father
I bet they pussy The seven digits push me, fuckin real, here's the deal I got a hundred bricks, fourteen-five apiece (uh-huh) Enough to cop a six; buy
!" Whassuper dude? Give me a pack of sunflower seeds and a box of larger size Magnum rubbers A generic lemon squeeze lime juice and a bottle of Goldschlager A
a nobody nigga, to a ghetto celebriteeeeee.. [From a nobody nigga, ghettofab is the word] {Nobody.. nobody} (Ghetto celebrity) From a nobody nigga, to a ghetto celebriteeeeee.. [From a
Incest, never dissed a kiss Shine on your wrist for a birthday gift Niggas like, you must've bent that She never would've spent that On Cam'Ron I bought me my first box
I'm dope, C'MON I'M MAJIK MOST! I'll roast you bitch, I barbeque kids till you just a fucking skeleton wearin a wig I'm trying to be Mr. Big so don't
shift your spleen, rip till it's just obscene, from down town spilling it, New York illest who rip it ever, flow like a river fuck a girl like a nigga
got Kids cop the six drop, from brick box and zip locks Towns where niggas kill at, posting where its real at Keeping gats concealed at, see a fo' you
your wig in the wind pop Fill your belly with ten shots; if I get hit and you see blood then flood the bullet wound with gin shots Put beef in a Slim Jim box