t take long to choose What is a man? What is a man? What is a man? What is a man? What is a man? Just what is a man? What is a man?
night just for the boys I'll be sittin' at a table, just sippin' on a drink, While the bitch is on stage, showin' the pink Oh, what a sight to see! It
my bottles got a pinch of coke Listen tho' I'm missin dough I gotta gather mo' Hell naw, dead blocks with red tops but now a ni**a sell words for all
Intro: Busta Rhymes] Yeah.. it's a problem, Flipmode nigga We on the highest temperature level of the fucking pressure cooker Blowing niggas tops, what
your funeral Our bread is goin' towards a brick of dope Cause I've been goin' hand and hand since "Different Strokes" I'm a 50, an eighth, you a half a
roots rock rebel Dress back jump back this is a bluebeat attack 'Cos it won't get you anywhere Fooling with your guns The British Army is waiting out
forever Think a click fuckin with this man whatever [Chorus: Sacario] Live big all my shorties you know who you is Spend that dough, you don't need a
coke [Baby] than a nigga could know [Wayne] More money, more cars [Baby] than a nigga could show [Wayne] And more ice - cheap price [Baby] than a nigga
sometimes it ain't never enough it all depends on how you hustle) [Bad Azz] Man, the Beach is still a motherfucker Man, the game ain't changed a bit
a wire tap And they want him dead A hundred G's for his head And leave a bloody glove down where that body bled [Celly Cel:] Red rum is what I'm hummin
yer drain pipe's a-pourin' And the lightnin's a-flashing and the thunder's a-crashin' And the windows are rattlin' and breakin' and the roof tops a-shakin
a chance (Shake-A-Vel: hear the sirens and ambulance) [Shake-A-Vel:] Be on my pedigree, Shake-A-Velly ghetto celebrity Been On Point since the '80's, what
it right all the time,(Nasty) 'Till i see some light,(Dipset, we here let's do it man) Or even better, Way over way a new day,(Long time man) Someday ????
bullets Prepare you for some channel 6 footage Know what is, Me and Bis, runnin' through ya courtyard Creepin' wit a four-five and reachin for ya door knob Throw a
what's wrong it's just cuz their hair is just a little long shadowy bangers from a shadowy duplex i don't care your jeans are tight shadowy bangers from a
, the fact is that the black Would be overlooked look 1967 I was seven livin proof of what I had learned in my youth what a difference a score and a decade
rock rebel Dress back jump back this is a bluebeat attack 'Cos it won't get you anywhere Fooling with your guns The British Army is waiting out there