Pickin' it up but then I put it back down Pickin' it up but then I put it back down Pickin' it up but then I put it back down We could have given up
the petty people pout Pickin' it up but then I put it back down Pickin' it up but then I put it back down Pickin' it up but then I put it back down
his fuckin' heat I hit the gas, he kept bustin' till the clip was empty 17 shots, and didn't nothin hot nip me Quickly, grabbed my shit and opened it up
So hot out of the box Can we pick up the pace Turn it up, heat it up I need to be entertained Push the limit, are you with it? Baby don't be afraid
So hot out the box can we pick up the pace? Turn it up, heat it up I need to be entertained Push the limit, are you with it? Baby, don?t be afraid I?
get it You took my tape home, put it on but couldn't fit it You wouldn't admit it, but you bit it You tried to swallow it but couldn't follow it, you
Joe] Pick the music up man [Angie M] Let's do it [Sacario] We 'gon keep doin this [Fat Joe] Gangsta [Verse 1: Fat Joe] Yo! We leak heat on the streets
nigga y'all can sip it up We do this rap shit here so we can live it up We walk around with hot flames runnin', give it up [Verse 2: Esoteric] You could
of fright 'cause you know you might die tonight I gets tool it's, I'm ruthless, do more shootin this 'Bout gettin foolish, lose it, chopper, ready to shoot it
steer it, sharin his views and his merits But there's a huge interference - they're sayin you shouldn't hear it Maybe it's hatred I spew, maybe it's food
kicks on the one, seven and eleven Snares on the five and thirteen Rhymes on time and that's the given We're hot on the disco scene check it a check it
por alli [Chorus] I puff la la la la la la la la la I can't lie I get hi hi high say what [x4] You all ready for this Smoke it up smoke it up Beatnuts
knuckle up but grab your mothafuckin heaters, word up [Nas] "Slammin MC's on cement" "The Beats and Nuts" [Psycho Les] "Got you froze like gunpoint" [JuJu] "It
business class So if you can't afford it nigga, don't ask If it ain't Psycho, its Juju, and if it ain't Juju it's Psycho Who's comin' wit tha shit now
the Stuy like that shit under your eye I do it up, bad (bitches) suited up Boot it up, suit it up For loot we shoot 'em up Truly scar y'all with two revolvers
