me flaunt it I can finally get that house my Mama wanted Feel me [Chorus x2] [Singer] Fuck 'em all We're gonna make it We're gonna make it Fuck 'em
gonna make it in your own way! Hey! You're gonna make it in your own way! Hey! You're gonna make it in your own way! Or don't make it at all...
can I be down, down [H.A.W.K.:] Are you down baby, would you be my lady The love you gave me, only makes me crazy Like Patrick Swayze, your ghost I
Shazam Red 69 hit it from behind fowl play [Verse 2:] They used to call me Baby Loo... I wanna get kinky with you baby and make it ride and make it ride
bro, I'm back with the flow Another style from the kid to let you bustas know (Know what?) That I gets busy, it makes em go crazy With a pack of Hennessy
it That's why some suckas wanna stall it Some people worry about the wrong thing But why worry about what we're sayin'? 'Cause we're gonna do what we
touch the sun Want some? Come and get it On your marks, get set, blah! That's coming with it They won't stop, they'll get it, you don't get it It don'
] ni**a it's like this I been thuggin just for the cause of it Out to get all of it, but I'll never loose my balls and s**t And it's all for the pressure
caskets (throw it up fool, hey ni**a, haha) Tell me how you feel homey (Yeah, it took a week to go down) You recollects and see how crazy it sounds The
terrified of comin from the young gun Hearin that they did it outta fear don't amaze me But it's mind blowin, so I'm flowin goin crazy Slip for cock
What y'all want?) Unconditional Love (no doubt) Talking bout the stuff that don't wear off It don't fade It'll last for all these crazy days These crazy
pipe dream Of how I'd rock the mic, and make it to tha bright screen I'm tryin to make a dollar out of fifteen cents It's hard to be legit and still pay
we burn shit and wreck Cause the punk police ain't learned shit yet You mutha-fuckas gonna pay the price Can't make a Black life, don't take a Black life It
up hungry just a little nigga tryin' to make it I only got one chance so I gotta take it ya never know when it's all gonna happen tha rappen or
Sip off the Hennessey it's necessary to finish me I'm in this social immortal when it comes to the phone book Jersey them niggas they think I'm crazy
cause you done crossed the game Lost in fame, and you should take, all the blame You made yo' bed nigga lay in it Scared to come up out that cell nigga stay in it It