cargo Coachin' cars wid foreign hoes wid the Isotoner [HOOK: sample] Won-wonder, are you in control There's a place, that we dare not go There's a place
I got love for my striaght and my dike women No matter what you like it's alright women (Alright) it's alright women It's alright [CHORUS 2x (Swizz
[x7] Money don't make me... I hate you, you hate me can't tell me how to live my life because you aint me My middle finger up, Middle finger up [x7]
again and it seems by the time that i have figured what it's worth the squeaking of our skin against the steel has gotten worse. but if i move my place
:] Even though I'm makin money, Even though I'm makin money, (Gotta do, gotta struggle, gotta hustle, gotta do what I do...) [Speech 3] Souljas, all places
for breakfast to get you out and see if you just some eyes without a face let me see ya crib - take me to ya place I wanna show you that it's mo'to me
with my money baby that's how I'm livin You know I got you on my mind like an edge up And all of your naggin me and whinin it got me fed up I'm on the
take me you bring the freak out in ME [Da Brat] i'm freaky freaky gimme head head i wanna see how you get down, go down, go down and get fed come
take me you bring the freak out in me [Da Brat] I'm freaky freaky gimme head head I wanna see how you go down, go down, go down and get fed come
Get a change of heart Flaming dark spit it, name a mark My impact towards you JFK playin' in a park [Chorus:] Fire in a hole! [14X] Yeah [3X] Fire in a hole Yeah [5X
(Chorus) I hate you bitch (x3) I never thought I?d say?. I hate you bitch (x3) I never thought I?d say? Too many years I done paid the price Why you gotta
buck! Ghostface Killah!) [Ghostface Killah] I'd love to make you happy, buy an island off Miami Feed your mother and your family, my wildest fantasies Take place
the fine titties of nefertitti, slept in teepees Kings, pharoahs kiss the ring when they see me Is how they greet me, take trips weekly Dwell by the havens, fed
comin' up short capiche on the mic You're scared, runnin' from the man you fear P-Dog is sick boy, you better beware The man X-Rated, rated X the man
bothered I spit, I'm just a crooked nigga goin' legit You hold your nine if you holdin' a brick Common sense, Fed drama, you hit the Bahamas, get bent L.O.X
about the shit that I express over dope beats You can't say it was fake unless you grew up on my street Concrete head niggaz, runnin from FED niggaz,