the business how u think I made it bubble I hustled I struggled, I struggled I hustled, kept getting it in a real n**** neva stop, quit I think not, I
like crack rock I'm blowin' up your spot by remote Mr. Cut Throat J-Ro: I"m from Cystal-ifornia I warned ya I'd be on ya The Ro is outer national
fun and bitches, hahaha Better learn about the dress code, B's and C's All them other niggaz copycats, these is G's I love Cali like I love woman Cause
I'ma ride cuz I got riding in my bloodline And I'ma shine cuz I got shining in my bloodline I get that dough cuz I got hustle in my bloodline I play concrete
taught was murder murder Kill drama, and nothin' less I strap tha Smith-Wess, and bust.. it in they chest I had ta hustle hustle hustle hustle Had ta
I got the money to lag and I got that swagger workin' I'm smokin' somethin' I can't pronounce behind them Phantom curtains What is you holl'in' bitch I
the best Don't worry if I write rhymes - I write checks (hah!) Who's the boss? Dudes is lost Don't think cause I'm iced out, I'ma cool off Who else but
D.J. Paul] I can fight this nigga I can whoop this nigga I can (Gun loading) (Gun Shots) BOOM! With the trigger I can rob this boy, I can mob this boy I
streets they shootin' Is there any money out there for me? You just listen to this hustler's story Akon, while B.I.G. is sittin' up with Enrique I'm
rockin' wit the best Don't worry if I write rhymes, I write checks (Ahh) Who's the boss? Dudes is lost Don't think 'cause I'm iced out, I'ma cool off
, you rockin' wit the best Don't worry if I write rhymes, I write checks (Ah) Who's the boss? Dudes is lost Don't think 'cause I'm iced out, I'ma cool
low rankster Jail cells know me too damn well Seems like I've built on Earth my own personal hell No matter how high I climbed, somehow I always fell I
peace Notorious B.I.G., rest in peace And all my other homies that have died In the madness called street life Rest in peace I'ma straight up G, let
I ain?t frontin? love I?m cool with crips and bloods Got my knife on me I Snuck it in the club Now what they yappin? about I?m what I rap about I?m on
God, this is the life Eh n-gga I tell you, my bank account bring goose bumps on your muthaf-cking bank G-g-g-g-unit!!!