each manipulated, obvious mistake And, no, I won't step over truth I can't deny So just believe it, it won't take long Just for once don't think a million people
me i'm a ridah still i'm just a simple man all I want is money fuck tha fame i'm a simple man Mr. International Playa with tha passport just like a
a no man's land. Where the heart beats, Cold as concrete. Come to sell their souls Anyway they can. Try to understand. For everyone who makes it, There's a million
up on the block With a .45 Glock and a mouth full of rocks Hustlin' like I didn't even care Wakin' up my neighbors poppin' pistols in the air Tryin' make a million
of defeat I got a simple plan for a complicated issue I'm a simple man with a complicated issue And my potential, your potential, our potential We can sho' nuff make a
(*Down) Somebody fittin to get wigged, homey I hold your outfit a (*Hold, you, down) I seriously doubt it, my chain cost a quart a mill imagine what
I'm from the home of a million legends and trend settin A lot of footsteps to follow, I've been steppin Mind stressin tryin to find a record crime shreddin
m the type of path that people don't cross like the blair witch woods when you suckers get lost I'm the hottest thing alive flame broiling spots I'm foiling
40:] Ooooh, [?] game impecable Work game incredible(how many songs did he do) Nine songs a day, no less than four A rap legend, an icon, a reptible Last
a party with a thousand in the air That's a beautiful thing, and if you're new to this thing Don't front, ask a question, stay humble, do your thing But
Well, today has been a sad ol' lonesome day Yeah, today has been a sad ol' lonesome day I'm just sittin' here thinking With my mind a million miles away
Well, the neighborhood bully, he's just one man, His enemies say he's on their land. They got him outnumbered about a million to one, He got no place
Well, today has been a sad and lonesome day Yeah, today has been a sad and lonesome day I'm just sitting here thinking with my mind a million miles away
alive?" Talk about a nigga homeless, man I put the less in the home, and in the coldest winters But I dont wanna live a, life like this-a cause pretty
and he graduates in May Goes out and gets a Ph.D. and then cures all sorts of things Wins a Nobel Prize and saves a million different lives The world a
Roll up the skunk Ladies and gentlemen... [Intro: Ol' Dirty Bastard] Yo, turn this shit up, man Turn the mics open... turn the mic up, man I want...