a triathlon, Are those pistachios? Damn id like to have some, Laying on the patio man rolling a fat one, Shady drop the magic marker put the cap on,
tea's gone cold I'm wonder why I.. got out of bed at all The morning rain clouds up my window.. and I can't see at all And even if I could it'd all be
and nephews picture They say don't let this cruel world get ya Kinda suspicious Swearing one day you might leave me For someone that's richer Twist the cap
Look nigga, don't think you safe cause you moved out the hood Cuz ya momma still around dog, and that ain't good If you was smart you'd be shook of me Cuz I'd
I was hurt would you be by my side? If it was time to put in work would you be down to ride? I'd get out and peel a nigga cap and chill and drive I
oral levels, but massive degrees The reason for that is plain and easy 'Cause when I went to school They said I was the weapon They stand up in the place with the D on my cap
from shore Not walking around looking to get you cake The D is for Diamonds not for Drakes This not a fantasy and I'm not Mr. O'Rourke The name's Mike D
need there ass kicked And some would never learn to earn their own way living of their daddy had he not been rich They'd be broker than a joke and forced
need for contemplation deep down in my soul -It's deep down in my soul Yo, I first took breath in Hemstead, Long Island Born in American ancestry from Ireland You ain't knowin me, you'd
sack... Eyes slanted like you're Asian, but you're Black. God bless whoever gave you all of that. If you've seen it from the back, you'd understand why
amazing in the sack Eyes slanted like you're Asian, but you're black God Bless whoever gave you alla that If you seen her from the back You'd understand
) Back in the day I dip my shirt in dirt Sometimes I got away clean, sometimes people got hurt But if you know me, you know that I'm liable To bust a cap
, Buss a cap with my bop gun, Gotta hit you with the bop gun, Buss a cap with the bop gun, hit you with the bop gun, Buss a cap with the bop gun, heh, ’
be your tour guide through south central los angeles" [ice cube] How to survive in south central (what you do? ) A place where bustin a cap is fundamental
your green by a white boy, With no vaseline... [refrain] (l.l. sample: "now you’re gettin’ done without vaseline...") 3x (biz markie sample: "damn, it feels good to see people...on it") The bigger the cap
control your mind like hitler You bow and vow to authority See now, a sucker with a style just boring me So I show k.n.o.w. L.e.d.g.e. it might trouble
batter, batter is the chitter-chatter I'm the designated hitter, a nigga much badder, than Babe Ruth Will I tell the truth and nothing but the truth Hell yea, I'd
get the shit right I'm black Blacker than a trillion midnights "Don't believe the Hype" was said in 88 by the great Chuck D Now they're trying to fuck