just Back it up, back, back it up nuh Fling it up, fling, fling it up nuh Shake it up, shake, shake it up nuh Jiggle it up, jiggle, jiggle it up nuh (
died and came back, I hustle with these lyrics as if it's a game of crack Thugin' is in my spirit I'm lost and not knowing scar'd up but still flowing
love it in the back trunk You know that old school bitch she like to get it funked And spitting motherfuckers by the seems My grand daddy Mr. AR-15 By
Big Syke, Thug Life baby The return of the mashers, you know how we do it Hahaha! [2Pac] Shit half the times we flaunt cause trouble My closest road dog it
laughing while I pass through times And all thes back stabbers be watchin Just keep it plain I'm a keep it the same partner Just take it the simple
Bring it) [CHORUS] Ah bring it on Ah bring it on, bring it on, bring it on Ah bring it on, bring it on, bring it on Ah bring it on, bring it on, bring
weapon it's only fair I get revenge, because revenge is so sweet when you live the lifestyle of the street [Chorus x4] [Prodigy:] word up, word up son check it
and I gets to swingin' on them demons Servin' em up and saughtead And I'm beast on the beast Declare no peace I'm the co-collector following an evil priest
strictly Fam, no longer friends Lets keep it thorough, I hold it down till its on again Until we meet again, yo I'm back up on the street again I'm tryin
Russell Lee, Mr. Kee) [Mr. Kee:] Yeah Hustler's theme Worldwide Come on [Hook: Mr. Kee] All money ain't good money Stack your chips Let it flip like
hung invisible Fuckin' mistletoe, over the wall to stuck my ass up under it Now pucker up them lips and kiss it ho, here we go Bad and Evil, so you know
up, you get hit, ten down and ten up (what?) I take it if you run your mouth, then you wanna get sent up Heat it up, you be leakin blood and spittin
up and all Crabs get rushed Damn now I gots to watch my back again Hooked up with the homies Mr. Mack and the 10 Cause if it's on then it's on let the
So suit up, cuz it's kill a nigga night Ain't no tellin' when Triple 6 gets to shootin' up Movin' up your death date, with a Tre-8 special It's way too
the rumble So I disperse my seasoning, pleasing when I get to reasoning Like soul cleaner, when did it, when did it get to heatin' up? Fuck, fuck, another
it ain't no thang It ain't no way, I dump and let them niggas live Cuz' where I'm from we rockin up on em' bustin them reps up in them niggas ribs It
's the borough" [Masta Ase] We did it like that, and now we do it like this We did it like that, and now we do it like this Go inside your mind and find
, Bush Babees, yeah, yeah, check it! [Mos Def] Comin' wit it, comin' wit it, comin', comin', comin', comin' 'wit it. I been all around the world and back