me know if you down to ride This one for those that died, and survived thru the struggle This for my sisters and brothers, this world a dirty hustle [E.S.G
(feat. Project Pat & Notorious B.I.G.) [Hook: Notorious B.I.G.] Relax and take notes while I take tokes of the marijuana Smoke relax and take notes
bomb frees Bigger Big Lee released all these beats And everytime we do what's fuckin' million ??? And come to answer their question of how come I-C-E-B-G
fork in you like the don Al Bo [Al Bolden] Al Beezy dog !!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And it's time to get hype And pop trunk on twanks with AK's out the viper And
in you like the don Al Bo [Al Bolden] Al Beezy dog !!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And it's time to get hype And pop trunk on twanks with AK's out the viper And when
, like I'm homesick Like the motherfucking booth, was my home trick And it's like I, never been up out of the house That's why when I spit, it's nothing
(feat. Speedy Loc, Bugsy,Tito B, Lil Coner, Big Oso Loc, Ace Of Spits, Mousie & Lou-E-Lou) [Bugsy:] I'm From the darkroom hustla solid muthafuckas Comin
dirty thugs and then niggas Head full of drama and everybody wants vengence Smokin' on blunts and conversatin' over E's Sippin' on Seagrams cup and plottin' on some G's
in my bedroom screaming that you're the snake They was perty perty, and I was flirty flirty Lil' dro, lil' bub now they getting' dirty dirty Don't ax
cock, then bust a nut Dear Lord forgive me but my future's lookin' dirty and plain I don't see shit but the motherfuckin' paper I make My daughter's older
rock is E-N-Y-C-E, in the NYC with the white T All I really do is R-U, double F, R-Y-D-E, D-R-A-G, to the dash O-N Catch me, smokin' potent, bet I leave
Gag, Watch em short out from sea, for sale signs on a nigga's shit Cuz he ain't got no muthafuckin' D, sellin' up everything made of material G The Drought Season Chorus (E
the roscoes [Chorus: E-40, B-Legit] [E] We on some nigga shit [B] Nigga shit [E] Click shit, big figure shit [B] Big figure shit [E] We on some nigga
(B-Legit) Mobb shit biatch. (E-40) Biatch!! Biatch!! (B-Legit) This shit ain't went no where. (Trademark) You understand me?? (Uh!) It's like, when
for now it's just Meth That's it, that's all, solo, single no more no less [all] NEXT UP! [Lady] I believe that's me [all] BASTARD! [PMD] Get on the
nail BK to PJ's for the bangsters With links with the anchors You too frail, abide a single street e-mail Power-trippin' off with them L's [2Pac] "Playa
