Down] See we done made it No need to hate it, congratulate it Blowin' up with 263 cause' T-Mac he can't be faded Praise it, then elevated, don't underestimated
you hit town Just remember when you pray, God is love Gracious, merciful, forgive even the hardest thugs Life as we know it, it all begins with Him Life as we know it, it
her hips made you move to have to see How these chinese jamaican tried to draw it by me It never ceases to amaze me [Me'shell:] Ain't nobody gotta
lane Can't control the box, you are no Mills Lane Ain't heard DC since Sardines came Ha! And I made ya'll love it We don't cop plea's, but ya'll
This is how we do it on our side Any of you niggas from new york that want to bring it, Bring it. But we ain't singing, We bringing drama Fuck you and
(featuring Nutso) [2Pac] Haha, for all my niggaz in the hood (yeah) That live the life of a ghetto star (You KNOW!) Heh, you know how we do it (Hahaha
my niggaz getting high Watching time fly, best strategize on a way to profit Best organize how they ride so they can't stop it Then keep it popping, alot
from way back Witness me strap the mac, knew I don't play that All these old rappers tryina advance It's all over now, take it like a man [haha!] Irv
whole formula switched ‘Cause we don’t know anymore what are hits Is it the beat? Is it the rap? Is it a fingersnap or the same 808 clap? And how do we
it wasn’t stable And then I put my nikes on the coffee table Her brother walked in he’s into gangbangin Cause he walked up and said "what set you claimin" I don’t
get it in, Daddy go hard Shawty get it in, Daddy go hard Shawty get it in, Venus Versus Mars, Whether Black or white we both like Mike, We both like Jordans, We
were we freakin At bum chick i don't speak to that fly mom Ma creep with that live with it nigga hit it don't stop get it get it don't tricking bitching
drowned I ain't listenin for shit but sirens I ain't tryin to get to my ships sunk fuck you pirates I'll touch you cowards It ain't nuthin to a boss
day I opened and read it, it said "We want hustlers" Had a Lexus at 18, picture that Got a Chevy with pictures on it from pitchin crack Bitch I know
Child. [Uncle Murda:] But He Never Made Her Proud, Finally She Wanted Da Knucklehead To Get Gunned Down, [Maino:] (Damn) It Is Wat It Is, We Aint Rappers, We
Kanye West:] Uhh, uhh, uhh, I can't contain it No, no, no I can't restrain it There's a lot of stars in here ain't it But you shine so much they don't
You want it, I got it, go get it, just heat it Dump the flavor packet on it and eat it [Chorus Two] Pork and beans and Minute Rice And we can play Cribbage
't heard DC since Sardines came Ha, and I made y'all love it We don't cop pleas, but y'all don't cop nothin' Police come around, don't nobody say nothin