By (I'm So Hood) I I got 'em hatin', talking like Plies Niggas Keep Dropping Like Flies Snitching Ain't Going Cut No Time (I'm So Hood) I Murder One Of
(I'm So Hood) I I got 'em hatin', talking like Plies Niggas Keep Dropping Like Flies Snitching Ain't Going Cut No Time (I'm So Hood) I Murder One Of
man This ain't no '87 rap battle This is 2001, bloodsport, nigga i'll get at you This is criminal shit, I'm so infamous I'm so gangsta, these niggas
what I'm saying? Don't waste no time playa hating on another nigga Know what I'm sayin', get this money man, know what I mean? See... I kill for my nigga
what I'm saying? Don't waste no time playa hating on another nigga Know what I'm sayin', get this money man, know what I mean? See... I kill for my
; as soon as a I draw get sent to [? ] I kill with the tongue, I'm Atilla the Hun, I'm Genghis Khan, I'm a genius spawn I pillage your village for fun
't sucka free Cause I had all them wannabe thug niggaz in protective custody I guess they heard that I got them birds Thought I was a nerd 'til I bucked
Now I've got this piece of change I feel strange I got so use to the hood That when I finally got out at first it ain't feel good I was just a baby still
you cause I ain't change up The O.G.'s wanna talk but I don't know these niggaz And I ain't did no business wit 'em, I don't owe these niggaz a minute
court I'll kill you - I ain't playin, hear what I'm sayin, homie I ain't playin Catch you slippin, I'ma kill you - I ain't playin, hear what I'm sayin, homie I
this and that, I'm just, I'm just, I'm just the best» [Verse] Either I'm trippin' off the ecstasy Or I could feel the world turnin' I'm havin' flashbacks, I
I'm New York City's own...BAD GUY (BAD GUY) [Chorus] I ain't tellin anyone you pussy I ain't tellin anyone you gettin extored It ain't over.... (G-UNIT) I
keeps me guessin' (Oh...) Spontaneous He's so persuasive And I'm his lady (Oh...oh...) Tonight is waitin' (Tonight is waitin') And I ain't complainin' (And I ain't complainin') I'm entertainin' (I'm
it was all-good Like I didn’t live starring in a notebook Like I did the things I probably knew I should But I didn’t have neighbours that’s why they
, Crack?" Got me screamin "where the hood, where the hood rat" Mami I ain't gotta pop the piston But the rocks got a gleam, so hard to miss 'em So I,
So I never be oversteppin boundaries bounded to my weapon When they ask me how I'm doin, I just tell 'em "I'm doin super" I got a date with Destiny, allow
I'm already the answer Like cigarettes bein linked to cancer I don't even got to ask ya I'm the mixtape master and I'm linked to disaster! (disaster,
