to beg the promoters to do us a favor Let us perform for free, pimpin, mane, the money gon' come later We knew the money was gon' come later We was just
Verse A letter to you my darling I'm sorry for the bad sunrays The days and days I wished the pain away California quaked off and it is floating in my
she stayed on my mind Told myself I'm a grind As soon as I get out that paper what I'm about After 4 months home I had the Lan I shine 2 months later
I come from ain't no in between Why trade the world just to be a dope fiend Hoes have a child just to take a nigga change Twelve years later he want to
you reflexin', with or without a weapon I'm always steppin', never scared But always and forever prepared Yeah the ones who drink gas man It's [? ] [Verse 4
me Love sent for me(?), if I could only have that day back To sit down and rap, shoot the breeze and have a chat But the fact still remains, still later
Baldwin posse Had it locked we zoned it up to Union City And a couple of projects in New York City [Verse 2: Baby Cham] I remember those days when Hell
crockWhat you say, is lacklusterI thrash emcees who try to bring a filibuster[Ad-Rock]Yeah, right, get off meTell me somethin new to start with theeSaid see you later
hi hi high Junkyard [Marly Metal] I caught shorty's eye at the bar She had an ill shape she like a guitar Light skin chick Dominican star Offered her some drug in jar 20 minutes later
run when judgement comes 4 u (when judgement comes 4 u) so tell me what your gonna do when there aint no place 2 hide when judgement comes 4 u cuz
good as fuck and I'm almost my way Just C-K These - punk-ass niggas this is C-M-G Your number one Crab killas (that's right) From the 4 to the Shaw even
the bitch who let him in my crew Type a letter to the bureau of investigation Tell them hoes that they can't infiltrate my operation Keep C-4 mounted
science took astray At the Triumphant capital3 The suburb called Giza4 Lays a beautiful pyramid That must be marked with chalk5 The Lord said: Jeremiah6 Behold the days
been rushed off the stage Feelin nutty then bust a gauge Cut like spades, blowin back out like hand grenades Ya ?? bleeding Now you in church, four days later
For instance Your girl she called me long distance All the way to mexico, man shes precistance When she met me i was rollin in a donkey Two days later
], that's the stuff [exhale] Taxi, alright fellas, I'm gone It's almost 4:30 in the morn', catch ya later on
be in my shoebox and messin with my hustle This nigga keep playin around we gon' have to tussle Cause this ain't, back in the days when he had all the
hits the basket The only life we know I flow so precisely, though My chain got the icy glow B-Mer Jeep shine with Lorenzos shine brightly, yo Laugh now, cry later
