I see what I must see The poor do time the rich go free You keep the faith and they keep score Is this what you are working for A newsleak in the city
In any country prison is where society sends it's failures But in this country society itself is failing. Verse One: Today how you like me now I'
alleyways When the mad noise sound we be looking But still we haven't found what we're looking for For all of our days. Searching out prophets In this great big
Takin' it back to the gutter for you motherfuckers (Niggaz know the deal) Niggaz know who the Don is (Live from Bedford-Stuyvesant, the livest one) Peep game, uhh, what, what
wrong, (You've got to be wrong) I know I'm wrong babe (You're so wrong) I'm so very very wrong and what's good for me is good for you (You cannot be
that this country Has made around the world and as you look around The world today, you see this country spurned You see backs turned on this country
realize they can't help it Just stay where you bowin' down Some more you can't get these pounds Unless you gone smoke it now If not I suggest you pack
I guarantee you'll make all da dough So gon do ya thing baby, work what chu got, to get what chu want Make dat money, don't let it make u [Chorus (
you'll make all da dough So gon' do ya thing baby, work what chu got To get what chu want Make dat money, don't let it make u Booty, booty, booty, booty
the needle in his big ego, watch his head pop You little niggas done fizzled out Niggas claim they murderers Ima' show them what this about I am doing work, you
Takin it back to the gutter for you motherfuckers Niggaz know the deal Niggaz know who the Don is Live from Bedford Stuyvesant the livest one Peep game uhh what what
's no one The hunt for an MC brings investigation) This goes to all you ugly rappers, pretty rappers Big city rappers, country rappers, greedy rappers
't pay for your rent so you try to hide And when that doesn't work, you commit suicide And now who has you problems? , you little girl And do you know
down for ya, tough dude If you don't love me, mane fuck you Comin' like a train, boy, it's not a game What's my name name name? Big Stak Mac Where I
the line Hoppin' out dat Chevy on 28's, I'm dodgin' power lines We work hard, nigga you sleep, pu-pu-pushin', we run the streets You are whatchu eat
MJG, and I'm so in attention I see you tryin to creep me for my dough, why you trippin Youse a shipwreck nigga when you broke co-mission Jesse Jackson cant help you
one tell you what to do You your own person I be thirstin' for more information to deal with the nation Be forewarned, the more informed you are Will help you
! You don't say! I do and I do! I mean incredible! Thank you so much. So what sort of response Are you getting? You wouldn't believe it! It's our
