telling anything, anything! [Chorus x2: Mr. Fantastik] Rap snitches, tellin all their business Sit in the court and be they own star witness Do you see
up in your face Like AAAAHHHHHH!!! Third degree, word to me Gun under my shirts so you birds can't see Man swerving, Camoflauge, kid with the turban Jihad all-star
, Let Casper Drive Ghost Ride, Go Crazy Who That Drivin? Patrick Swaize! [Chorus x2:] When You Get A New Car (Uh Huh Uh Huh) And Ya Feeling Like A Star
spot, full of mad criminals who don't care, guzzlin beers, we all stare at the out-of-towners (Ay, yo, yo, who that?) They better break North before
child watches Changin top locks with ripped off hinges doors kicked off, drunks stag off smirnoff, wipe your beard off Crippled dope fiends in wheelchairs stare
song on the radio (radio) If I hear another Bow Wow quotable ([laughing], oh no) Grown as ever (yeah), school craft for ever (yeah) Recognize real when I stare
and mt partner dog (ah) Timberland on the itty bitty wizard of oz (ah) Greatest beat makers of the greek god (ah) Best thing that happen since the made cars Running things shiny to the north star
crazy, maybe the global warming Or maybe it's the famous a falling Call me Pauly Polter, roll in a six White like a polar bear stare a solar eclipse Kick
it's over Old folks laughing, telling my daddy that I'm never sober Why don't you understand I'm just trying to feed my baby? I'm going crazy, none of
fast and thought of as a New York kinda rhymer (word is bond) But must New Yorkers got family in South and North Carolina (come on!) L.A. is little Alabama
Lewis yeah great balls of fire Goodness gracious, eight bars of fire I reached for the star, almost lost my desire Then Mad turned from Anakin into Darth Vader Rebuilt the Death Star
never thought North Stars would make it Now ya gettin mad when ya girl starts to shake it And Wu-Wear, the Wu-World Order North Stars wet niggaz' ass
Yeah Big up msm in the building Eskiboy 2 6 Tunnel vision volume one You know who I am Big up all my roll deep thugs Boy better know thugs North south
money in the world Oh my time is up, bricks to Mt. Vernon Clef and All Star bring in Whitney Houston Repeat 1 (2x) {Wyclef} (Kristina) Collabo, All Star
thought hit me, just like the hammer Girls judge a man by the way that he fronts The frontline [x16] [Jingle Bel] Come up to the front, smoke with ? blunts Pullin crazy
fade Begin the origin of musical material Originality originates the original Poet, you know it, and those who speak of poetries Who know of me the crazy
I gotta get paid tonight, you muthafuckin' right Taking my grip, check my bitch, keep my game tight So many hos on my jock, think I'm a movie star Nineteen