, especially when you're 90 lbs. and look like a queer. Poser pictures holding daddy's gun. But i'll still beat you up without no hesitation. The fuck outta here
' shit Listen to it a little closer, hear the gospel in it I rhyme a noodle through the studio it's hallelujah You dudes peep too early like ? I should
hell It ain't no mo' going to jail Cuz' my folk ain't got no mo' bail Cuz' first it's me, and then it's you I say first it's me, and then it's you (J
likes it's a Porsche Garbage bag on one of the windows Spray-painted doors with the flames on 'em Michigan plates and my name's on 'em Baby, Shady's here
die Aught to not even botha to scream it dont even matta Amazing when raising skin with these razor blades he raves at ya Not ya everyday damien bathe me holy water Notin like
Colt Seavers' on a mule, stuntin on that ass like the fucking Fall Guy I don't gas my Mercedes at the mit, man I treat it like a Mogwai Cuz it will turn
of us just like me Who cuss like me; who just don’t give a fuck like me Who dress like me; walk, talk and act like me And just might be the next best
do in real life or that I believe in it Or if I say that, I wanna kill somebody, that.. I'm actually gonna do it or that I believe in it Well, shit..
watch for bustaz Either heaven or jail, it's still hell 4 a hustler Chorus [2Pac] This is how we ride Not knowin if we'll live or die Catch me rollin
the bricks And them outta town niggas, I'm chargin yall more I tapdance on the shit I aint servin it raw You sell smoke, look nigga I got what you need But it
here I am "Now you comin' with me" (Explosion) Man, that shit is crazy baby Can you dig it, can you dig it, can you feel it, is you wit it Its off
move like endo Turn ten nickels into ten loads, outta ten stoves Ride the crash course, do the math on it Swizz Beats you can ride Amtrak on it But I'm on it
ya say party over here fuck you over there! Lemme hear ya say party over here fuck you over there! {oh yeah Lemme hear ya say party over here fuck
the math baby (The curse, the curse) It's the curse of money, once you get it, fool you got it Buy a new pair of drawers and motherfuckers spot it Niggas
peeps out here so I ride with these streets Spent weeks out here, grind on these streets I know the deal out here It's real out here Got bitch bud murder
of money out here, getcha hands on it Uh uh, Most Wanted [Boobonic] Yo, I'm that nigga who you wanna be (who) Not ch'all, record deal, hot cars, only fuck
with choppers and macks Not givin' a fuck, gettin' your cut, lettin' it bust You get hit, that's on you, my nigga - you're outta luck You're stuck like
at the precinct like fuck it it's just bail Me, I'm a very big deal with some very big work on a very big scale [Chorus: Woman] Cop it Object Put it
