Eat ya beats alive) When ya come to the lab (Eat ya beats alive) All about cash (Eat ya beats alive) Nigga, all about math (Eat ya beats alive) It ain
eat ya beats alive When ya come to the lab - eat ya beats alive All about this cash - eat ya beats alive Nigga all about math - eat ya beats alive [The
- eat ya beats alive When ya come to the lab - eat ya beats alive All about this cash - eat ya beats alive Nigga all about math - eat ya beats alive [
fame, use ya brain fore you open ya mouth Or you could get poked ouch with the toast in ya mouth I doubt i'ma go broke, I be done broke in ya house You
money like it's unfamiliar I get it, I live it, to me there's nothings realer Just enough to solve your problems, too much will kill ya And when I leave
throw me a beat and flow would make the joint complete At the same time I gots ta eat Took a stands, stole a seat jumped in the game to compete Unaware
don't know why you tryin to leave this game State to state, plenty hoes and plenty money to make Writing raps, makin more than them niggaz movin weight The game
B to the O and to the B I owe it to the streets And I ain't tryna brag but you know your boys a beast And yeah I gotta eat cause my groceries on this beat
' on her case My homie Billy Bill had to bust him in the face 'Cuz we never like a punk who beats on his girl If ya don't have game, [Incomprehensible
!! Fuck em high, fuck em all, fuck em Low, show to show, let em know, let em know what? FUCK THE INDUSTRY! Don't play their game, play your game.. Know
! fuck em high, fuck em hard, fuck em Low, show to show, let em know, let em know what? FUCK THE INDUSTRY! Don?t play their game, play your game.. Know
, use your brain fore you open ya mouth Or you could get poked ouch with the toast in ya mouth I doubt I'ma go broke, I be done broke in ya house You
Industry! Fuck Em High, Fuck Em Hard, Fuck Em Low, Show To Show, Let Em Know, Let Em Know What? Fuck The Industry! Dont Play Their Game, Play Your Game
is he so undercover? Never been a lover, but America had broke my heart I was told to tear up out this before this tear me apart Eat through scrap, black
what I call insane My mind's flippin' on alcohol I said your mind is broken and you feel pain Tylenol And marijuana Still I eat the rhythm alive like
