And if you're wondering What this song is leading to I want to make it with you I really think That we could make it girl No, you don't know me well
I try it again? Keep it gangsta y’all, keep it gangsta (keep it gangsta) Keep it gangsta y’all, keep it gangsta (everybody) Keep it gangsta y’all, keep it gangsta (keep it gangsta) Keep it
spit it for my block, it’s an old, I admit it here The city cold, it’s lock and load Any minute it’s rock and roll And you rockin wrong, and feel you
make yalaugh, You an' me together, I'll be the bread you be the butter,underneath the covers, Take it up another notch, let me see how you stack & whatyou
if you want it nigga, come and get it and I suggest you bring a million niggaz runnin wit it Split it, feel it, hit it it's hot, look I ain't gon' stop
your fucking feet till you get to squishing a hoe It's panda-monium [? ] when you see him, damn Baby you look good you're giving me wood You should pull
the type to go to gamblin parties with trick dice I rob casinos, slugs, eat those You'd think it was the devil feedin you jalapenos Now you out of
you plan to be rich There's ten rules to the game, but I'll share with you two Know, niggaz gon' hate you for whatever you do Now rule one -- get your
' my thang The semi auto spray, run if you get away I'll find your whereabouts and clap at you another day nigga play with the bread, get a hole in ya head You
beast from the east, but I play on the west In the drop by myself with my gun and my vest And you niggas best be on your best behaviours I was bread for
thing to Lucifer, you think you got a noose on ya! I make it hard to breathe! I come with your hustle, air it out! - Make it hard to eat! Have you lookin
simple, you can`t see You fucking with me, you fucking with a P-I-M-P[chorus]I`m bout my money you see, girl you can holla at me If you fucking with me
bread I I get it, Round the world if ya ask about me Theyll tell ya they love the kid I I get it, Whoa Hey.. I I get it, Whoa Hey.. I I get it
you now, let me hear you now, let me hear you just keep on calling Senegal West Africa to New Zealand (New Zealand), Blessed to have the gift to make music with
but you should respect Or we'll have JC send you out a FedEx * 1 So don't start to flex up in the discotheque Or we'll make you extinct tyrannosaurus
like And when she kissed you on the kisser, boy, you kissed her back Now you tell her that you love her And she cuts you slack when you drink with your
did it Let's make a toast to the hustle regardless how you get it Sing it [Chorus: Chester Bennington] (Busta Rhymes) Together we made it (you see we
gonna do? Where you think you can run, or you can hide? Where you think you can run, or you can hide? !! Where you think you can run, or you can hide