finished yet [8x]) Do you ever ask yourself, when are they ever gonna stop? Do you ever ask yourself, when are they gonna stop making those hits? Do you ever
called it drug related I was standing right there when his mother fainted And I felt trapped, cause I know I gotta choose fate I grabbed my nina and made
get by me Ask tommy showtime if I did my time And you can ask L Dog if I ever felt y'all And ask rock jock if I ever chopped rocks The block hop Like
ever seen fluent flow? Well, this is how you do it though Man, I don't give a fuck Fuck it, how I ride, slide in the bucket Trip, I told this nigga
realist shit I ever wrote Against all odds, up in the studio gettin blow to the truest shit i ever spoke, 21 gun salute [(Fades in) Busta Rhymes:] Hey yo I
the blvd I told her "I'll take care o' you, you take care o' me" You've gott a P I M P and all I want is the money She went to work and the nigguz were
lift, disappear like Pablo Y'all niggas think I won't jump in the heap Well, let's dance, you lames are finished I serve all y'all cowards like a game
Not tryin' to do it all, can't see Juvy Hall Too many booty calls, my nigga, duty calls I'm used to ditchin' classes, roamin' through the halls I roam
as I grab it, I eat it up like a savage And no I don't have it, I get it together like a marriage I'm seeking all rappers, I'm on my p's and q's and carrots
the tank 'Cause all I want to be was a soldier All I want to be was a soldier, soldier We no limit soldiers I thought I told ya We no limit soldiers
ever I go niggaz soon to follow Like when I dropped my first joint makin' the world ?Holla? I kept it between me and you 'cause that what real street niggaz do
when I'm buss'n rocks In the beach where the papers long Now when I wake up in the morining and I get up out my bed I fell good, oh yes I do Cause
Dogg 9-9 [Incomprehensible] When I wake up in the morning And I get up out my bed I feel good, oh yes, I do 'Cause I still can give it up for you '
Yo, yo, what's up nigga? You know the streets is a jungle You gotta survive out here You need a strong mind to do the shit I do You ever seen something
on you, so I be who I be, and do what I gotta do, I'm one of the few, the proud and the pimpish in this business I be the swiftest when I kick this,
* bring it back I be that nigga with a gat, boom-clack Don't ever sweat it when I go, I zoom back Better than ever, never better, you better, whatever I
ever since a boy mama told me judgment they will come son So I watch what I do, what I say, how I play And hope that I make it through the next day '
you lames are finished I serve all ya'll cowards like a game of tennis Act like you want some of this and I'll give you the business You see the yellow