. ASK MYSELF Is this it? ASK MYSELF Is this it? As I look around Faces without souls As I numb the pain All you got are goals. Ask yourself is this it
ASK MYSELF Is this it? ASK MYSELF Is this it? As I look around Faces without souls As I numb the pain All you got are goals. Ask yourself is this it
had to make is choice He paused and said I recognize that voice Huh, where have I heard this Now he remember, it's his man named Curtis Curtis is mad
(Is that a turntable? Well get on it, it's your turn) Who gets laid, the chicken or the egg? How about the MC that has just been led To a renegade teacher
competition better catch the bus Or get crushed and ate like food, boy That's the outcome messin around with the rudeboy (D is back, D is cool) [CHORUS] Check it
my paper, left or right, West or East Nigga, that's the way I write it and you read it when I speak it I ain't dissin', just open up your vision But if
What up New York? Ugh, E-A-Ski, uha This is for my real niggaz in New York city, nigga What's up Kay Slay? You know, I'll get down Westcoast, this is
plus I'm the new laws of nature It might not come back on me now but this will come back on me later I'm from it, built for battle the Bay maybe in peace
up Turn my-turn my music up, turn my music up (TURN IT UP!) Turn my-turn my music up, turn my music up Turn my music up, turn my music up (TURN IT UP!)
(feat. Kool G Rap & Nature) [Nature:] Yeah I got a lot of fuckin' friends in this world man But I don't think this nigga right here is my fuckin' friend
shit funny (uhh) shake it honey (let's get it) Take it money, now let's get it (let's get it) [P. Diddy over Chorus] This, is, the, remix - Bad Boy baby
really don't amuse me I'ma grab the microphone till the mic is gone, I can hit the spot Like it or not I'm a big shot, fuck it drop [AP] I be at the
part of me Love flows, through my arteries That's how it oughtta be, we formed this comrottory You could travel planet Earth, to search it If it is worth it
(feat. Z-Ro) Southside, yeah, it's going down Bout to turn it out, H-A dub K Z-Ro The Crooked, it's going down [Chorus] Man hold up it's going down
young Don, H-A-W-K Day one niggaz, ain't that right Sensei Corleone (Corleone) ha-ha, Screwed Up Click C.M.G. ha, if it's up to me it is [Lil' Keke]
shy I wonder why it's like that, they peeping me like Fat Pat But I just hit the kitty cat, and tell them hoes to back back Ask Fat Rat it's pure facts
back up Living lavish is a habit, pumping strictly for the cabbage Making music's where we headed, thinking thoed and trying to have it [Verse 2:] My back
' Keke:] When the Don explodes, and unloads it's murder G Original S.U.C., you rookies it's Don Ke I bust my glock, till it pops and empty And shatter
