Duh-duh-duh stutter shit, I still say the butter shit Sharp on the mic, I bring out that box cutter shit D-I-T man, you know who the fuck we are Back
bub and scream "What?" D.I.T.C. and G.D. teamed up Bases loaded, the place exploded, we cleaned up [D-Flow] Ayo I touch pistol, shine like crushed crystal Fuck what I
walked through my block didn't make it out Because I stuck that nigga, then I bucked that nigga (I felt sorry for that kid) I didn't fuck that nigga [
block and still say "What's up?" Yeah I see through the glass but I lay in the cut You think I'm playing or what? Got a in the cut I pull out, niggas
you may be right Falling for fast cars and alcohol night Alright, does it feel right? Baby, your new found love has shown You couldnt drive your own car home And I
for it When you got it you couldn't blow it So I saved what I had in the bag, then I would go get Radio batteries, I'd buy the cassettes LPs, 4-tracks
I ain't having it, so don't bother I ain't having it, so don't bother I ain't having it, I ain't having it I ain't having it, so don't bother I ain't
foutre, I don?t rime for ya Rep for ya Slang for ya Mais j'reste original for ya And I go? Refrain I got (a lot of skills dans mes baggys boy) I got
pads? I'm ready to get my freak on, girl, I don't know about you ... I'm not a player no more, girl ... naw, I just crush a lot ... [Verse 3: Brother
on your hip When i dip you dip we dip So c'mon baby just pop that p And watch freak nasty throw the d, yeah Ain't nuthin' like a 2 live party When them
sound! [Verse 3: JT Money] In this type of M-U-S-I-C I know I'm braggin', but I'm the best I see I seen professionals, but I'm the better master Who
me (I got a new woman) I don't think you understand, bitch (I got a new woman) Can you feel me?, yeah (I got a new woman) Baby you know me, I'll get
next man?) What's next, I don't know and I don't care One things fo' sho', tommorrow I won't be here But if I go, I'm takin all these punks with me Pass
was fiction, some coward got the story twisted Like I no longer existed, mysteriously missin Although I'm worldwide, baby I ain't hard to find Why I spend
older G's Soakin up the game that was told to me I ain't never touched a gat that I couldn't shoot, I learned not to trust the bitch from the prostitutes
fool. (You know I ain't a fool, girl!) I shoulda known better than to cheat a friend, And waste the chance that I'd been given. (Ahaha!) So I'm never
me lookin for the key to release that first piece Three times two is six, Pete is one-three I'm the other half, known as the other trey Tourin to wild
blinded i'm barely getting by reminded constantly i'm nowhere that i want to be cuz it's real in this battle field no where to run no where to hide eventually the other
