, hold up, back up, give us some space I think I just found the baddest... in the place Damn, baby girl... with it, and when she moving man she breaking every rule
skito to meet the Beatles Eatin' some fritos a cool cat daddy like Chester Cheeto Chantin' like the santa domingo Loc's mortuary, livin' close to the cemetery Met a girl
everybody gotta turn but it's rules to this shit that everybody gotta learn So go from poverty to riches before I rule, choose my girl Today it's the streets, tomorrow I rule
to my girls like glue And I mon nah play number two All I know the time it is gettin dread Need alot of trees up in my head Got a little of damsel in
head stern Focused on these bars when you was knocked in arrest burned from ??? Funerals became annual, we all studied from the same rule book And stil lost
boy belly full But when that little bit run out Pray your card don't get pulled Should my path ever be crossed On my family-feeding missions Missing persons lives lost
to my girls like glue And i'm a lovely number too All I know the time it is gettin dread Need alot of trees up in my head Got a little of damsel in my
Wishing like Skeeto to meet the Beatles Eating some frito's a cool cat daddy like Chester Cheeto Chanting like the Santo Domingo Munks mortuary, then it goes to the cemetary Met a girl
big city pimp [ ROUND 1: Shaquel Shabazz ] Gold, girls, cold cash On the mic Shaquel Shabazz Supreme, the Lord, the G-o-d Down with the Syndicate posse It's you we rule
and turn it on. Cause you love that thuggish, ruggish, bone, bone, bone bone. Crossroads, wanna rule the world? No I don't cause too many of us lost
I can't go wrong When I kick it wit my song I turn it up 'cause you love that thuggish, ruggish, bone, bone, bone Crossroads what rules the world Enough to make it where we almost lost
Welcome, little boys and girls, you thought Niggaz was gonna come weak? Nigga this the mobb fool, uh I got some killaz on the payroll An they know when
that dress like a Lil Kim Fox Your just like a little wind box when I press tight on the trigger of this glock That's right on the little shit you got
that transvestite that dress like a Lil Kim, Fox your just like a little wind box when I press tight on the trigger of this glock that's right on the little
Uh Yeah Yeah Uh [Verse One] I had this little bad thing somethin' like them 10's She gave a nigga mad brain somethin' like the wiz But you see the sad
said, yo, we made our own rules remember back in the day carving names in desks not even knowing six years later I would see your death we was just little
Before the first time, feel like I done found a way out Skin getting clearer and it feel like I lost weight Stop and say a prayer for the times I lost
tryin' to get to work I could've got away I almost had 'em shook 'Til this girl walked by somethin' said, "Not to look" But I thought what the heck a little