got me in the flesh now No, I'm not stressed out, I'm God, I'm the best out Rap transperant, my see-through glasses Incoherent, and no I'm not starin' I
I don't be playing, when I grab the mic I'm versatile I'm acting wild, some people be smoking on the black and mild But I'm ready I'ma wreck it up like
and me and P-A-T You gave us all, L-I-F-E I thank God for you, and all that you do And I'm gon make sure, all your dreams come true We had some rough
Poppin Bottle Looking At My Shadow How We Get It And No Stoppin How We Did It I Dont Know I Just Know I Gotta Get Some So Ruthless, When I Fuck Better
a lil bit Just a lil bit Just a lil bit Do you think about me, I know you think about me, Just a lil bit Just a lil bit Just a lil bit I know you think
starts] [Chorus: Biggie sample from: "Suicidal Thoughts"] [B.I.G.:] When I die fuck it, I wanna go to hell! [50 Cent:] I'm a piece of shit it ain't hard
aiyo [Chorus x2: 9th Prince] I'm banned from the radio But still, I bust shots through your stereo The hood wanna know, what's the scenario? I'm still
Nobody plays an instrument man I dont play B2K R&B singers Be Too Gay You know they broke up over money Oh yeah Thats too bad I don't Care I think its
Even my big fo'-fo' don't scare no mo' I hear gunshots, son son hit the flo' I get my dough, I'm out, did my show, I scout for some hoe-ass, I need some
I shouldn't speak on I don't be hanging in places where I don't belong when I'm posted getting my weed on, leave me 'lone when I'm protecting my life
bang heaven My mother use ta say that I was like a little reverend That's why they call me God # 7 I like birds cause I'm a hawk Try to clown me hoe
crowd Breaking mikes, putting down for the top of my town Because I'm bold and I'm cold, you just wait till I'm old I'm the reason that the north is
Breaking mikes, putting down for the top of my town Because I'm bold and I'm cold, you just wait till I'm old I'm the reason that the north is how post
write your best rhymes when you high I say I write my best rhymes cause I'm fly This is why I'm cold, I'm Minnesota nice If you want my CD I will give
[First Verse-Tec-9] I'm back again, reppin' and I got my four ten Doin' you in when I creeps and spin the bin Now the heat is on I'm comin' to get'cha
what I save man I'm a paid man 'Til I'm a dead man Nigga I'm a muthafuckin' made man I'm mutha made man (Chorus) 4x Verse:3 B.G. I'm on a level where