South, Bronx!) I never was a king and I'm not the pres I'm a teacher like that reefer goin' straight to your head I'm a preacher tryin' to bring my people
'll get two rocks 'Cause when my tool click you'll pop Can't have this hype nigga stop shit, I'm hazardous Makin' musical miracles like I'm Jesus of
kid Shoot out the speakers when my guns get Jurassic Super bad, who am I? Dolemite classic The vandal's back, hands on Angela Bassett I handle my plastic, gun play I
of masked kid Shoot out the speakers when my guns get Jurassic Superbad, who am I? Dolemite classic The vandal's back, hands on Angela Bassett I handle my plastic, gunplay I
the stories when my peoples come back, black I'm livin' where the nights is jet black The fiends fight to get crack I just max, I dream I can sit back
the pint at the local pub? Where'd I get my fags? Who'd empty out my dustbins? Would I still get plastic bags? If there were no hospitals, and no doctors
the cash 'Cause I heard the plottin' one, you gotta have your paper right They knocking at the door, I'm hoping they don't weigh tonight We moves pies trying to get
I was on my way to the disco You know the club, Maseo was rocking rub that night Midnight to four, name at the door But the whole crew I can get in as
girl like shutup bitch Than I grab the microphone and I cut up kids Like a hot knife straight through a butter stick Now i'm in the spotlight about to rock
we'll get away." Just as I had realized he was joking, I saw we were in Washington D.C., 'Cause there was all the patriotic buildings. Just like I had
tonight we moves pies trying to get the treasures, Plush rides getting high till the FBI come and get us And we hit them clubs in the city Now i
juice bar All I know if you saw me, you thought I was broke Black, yo, I been hustling since niggas was busting guns And scuffling, and jumping niggas
right) I'm hippin' and hoppin', I'm chippin' and choppin' it (right, right) I'm chippin' and choppin', I'm rippin' and rockin' it (right, right) I'm rippin' and rockin', I
Gotta get this money,man. Anywhere we can get it we gon' have to get it) How I'm fraid to be (I'ma said it my Nigga, B.I.G) I really wanna show you (
get much better, your voice can get just ripped up shouting in vain, Maybe someone hears what you say, but you're still on your own at night. You've
now I light pounds and I give niggas night gowns Big guns I ain't worried bout who to hit I gotta hold it my shoulder when I shoot the bitch I gotta few
the dirt Yo the fire never died, it just burned inside me Saw "Kill Bill," now I'm filming "Kill Bill O'Reilly" F'real, I feel, I deserve a badge of
this girl like shutup bitch Than I grab the microphone and I cut up kids Like a hot knife straight through a butter stick Now i'm in the spotlight about to rock