right in the head I hope he's right in the head I hope he's right in the head Even if he has to wrong someone I hope he's right in the head I hope he
s right in the head I hope he's right in the head I hope he's right in the head Even if he has to wrong someone I hope he's right in the head I hope
what I'm sayin' Some niggaz palms be sweatin' Some niggaz palms be itchy It don't matter, a nigga just gotta get it You know what I'm sayin', nigga We
em how they ask me Raw and nasty Tha AK, I pack it Believe I'm 'bout that action Slash a busta like a fraction I'm on that yolla Standin' on tha corner
my head) You'll be screaming no (my head) In my head, it's going down (my head) It's going down (my head) In my head. Yeah. In my head. Oh yeah [Nicki
m an artist, Dont waste your time being a critic Because I'm critically acclaimed muthaf-cker Around the World, I'm 1 of 1 There will never be another me I'm
matter what it cost Hey hey hey hey hey hey yeah we got them wilding in the building right now the king is up i here you better bring the right crown cause right
call Hello? Hay Jay Whassup? I'm in a little trouble man Where you at? I'm out here in South Park Village Stay right there, I'll be right on C'mon let
in line And I'll destroy a slew of you niggaz, one at a time I'm the last of a kind, you God-damn right You can never beat that, I'm just glad you see
a nigga cents Take a nigga bitch Hit him with it quick If it mean bustin' a head, I'm gon' do it Whatever it takes to get the bread, I'm goin' through
steel sharpen steel We warriors for the skrill wit' a whole lot of will An I?m never gonna put down my sword an kill 'Cuz I?m out here in these fields
Flea comin out the 3, cuttin hairs with that boy J-o-e yeah that nigga Joe I done came through, Big Moe never been no hoe I'm up on this tape, never gonna
I'm talking about Draped up and dripped out, Know what I'm talking about Draped up and dripped out, Know what I'm talking about [Lil' Keke] I'm draped
myself I'm a flip you through H Town Know what I'm sayin I'm a keep it real with you I'm a pour ya skee taste, know what I'm sayin I'm a twist you up
, non-believers, contradictors, I'm comin' to get ya You try to frame me without the picture Shit, I'm obligated, to be a Juvenile for life It don't change
is where I go with the catboats 11 Sammy, the Bull's ready to whack those I'm half black, yo, half oregano That's half Italian, yo, who he I'm from
, I'm so wit it, get it? {"Put some money on it"} This is for you rap stars feelin y'all clever I'm the penitentiary's sick ward, illest bars ever I ball
make me number 187 but I tell em if dey come dem niggas best come prepared puttin lead between yo heads and I'm leavin it dead cause dis 4th Ward soul
