cars, clothes, sexy broads, plenty more, go.. get you some [Q-Tip] Mansion, lots, planes, Phantoms, bitch you better... [Marsha] Go.. get you some [Q-
more Go, get you some Mansion, lots, planes, phantoms, bitch you better Go, get you some Hustlin', jugglin', robbin', stealin' shit, I gotta get this
, clothes, sexy broads, plenty more, go.. get you some [Q-Tip] Mansion, lots, planes, Phantoms, bitch you better... [Marsha] Go.. get you some [Q-Tip]
flow I bust a flow for my lil' bro, before I let go (damn H.A.W.K. you hot like lava), ain 't having it so don't bother You take it any further, I will
niggaz chilling, but it's caps that they be pealing It's Screwed Up Click, you get screwed up quick Get your ass mixed up, in some screwed up shit But
youre best, you gotta believe And what you want, you'll soon achieve It's who you know to get your juice I started with rhymes and I get loose! [Chorus
a hall Get involved with me, instantly you become bonded Then eventually you'll get taught to shoot my time (So you can hold me down) Bonnie Daddy need you bad You
Fuck you to the Marin County Sheriff department Fuck you to the F.B.I Fuck you to the C.I.A Fuck you to the B-u-s-h Fuck you to the AmeriKKKa Fuck you
I see you trying to hide Hoping that nobody don't notice You must always remember you still a member of the hopeless See ya black like me So you
you trying to hide Hoping that nobody don't notice You must always remember you still a member of the hopeless See ya black like me So you snap like
rhyme If you lack the knack then you're phony This jam is for members only The issue is how I'm gonna get you You chose me, cousin, I didn't choose you You try to bust
my rhyme If you lack the knack then you're phony This jam is for the Hustlers only The issue (Damn!) is how I'm gonna get you You chose me, sucker, I didn't choose you You
wreck it Rolling it with my brother stompin skulls What you tryin? Crazy muthafuckas dyin Some get broken, some still smokin Strictly ????? runnin through the streets If you sleep you
you up. [Chorus x2] [Verse 12: Swoop G] Now what these niggaz tryin to do? Get gunned down, stomped an pistol whipped fool? If not I sugguest you get
niggas, man (all of you) You know who the fuck you is No what I'm saying you know what time it is man (get no love) Fuck all yall niggas (no love) we
visit And if you ain't with it, then I'll just forget it I threw you the line and baby girl, I thought you bit it So if you weren't choosin, they why
