all or nothin at all theres nowhere left to fall its now or never is it all or nothin at all theres nowhere left to fall when u reach the bottom its now or
all Or Nothing at all There's nowhere left to fall It's now or never Is it all Or Nothing at all When you reach the bottom it's now or never Is it all
Life, y'all know the rules gotta do whatcha gotta do (Stay True) Maaaannnn, I don't worry about the Five-O if they start, cuz it's all about survival
She be dying to fuck me, you be buying tha stuff.... (Young Noble) See old friend I know.. your whole M.O.'s preoccupied with mostly gettin' clown after clown town
The cars and the clothes, whatever that you asked me I was takin care of you, I thought that you was happy Out of town, fuckin 'round, all-star, Superbowl
you ain't built up like me Scorch these streets with this heat Stay fresh up out the oven Buy one or buy a dozen but don't stand there muggin' Rain, hail, sleet or
walls Can we call 'em levies? Did the water get heavy and overrun the town or did people come knock 'em down? Are they tryna help 'em out or tryna kick
Mack-10, spit flows that kill men It's the Midwest y'all, we aimin' at all y'all We the ball til we fall or it's nothin' at all So just warm up the water
s boss daughters Tryin to make my name, global, in all four corners Philly baller, gamin in all four quarters Never worked, never will - all my hoes
shit, you sound like a chipmunk Tryna be hard, you ain't nothin' but a big punk So give it up nigga, rappin' wasn't made for you And all that dissin'
to fear Keep it all betwen your beer and your hockey hair A lot of weird people traits and ticks From the strangers to these dangerous faces you kiss You know this town
can find a phone booth The whole truth nothin but the whole truth, I roast you Thermonuclear vocals get hotter that in Shanobal The double O, just abide
got the sprinkle to make yo ass wrinkle? Dope fiends and O.G's bout to take a tango Chickens in a bucket supreme, young hoes dream Cash rules everything in town
Chop you on tour, take your rewards Your uniform's plain, your stripe's been torn Reppin' for the T-O-R-O-N-T-O T Dot O Dot Dot [fades into Chorus] [
I'm the man Cleveland, is the city, where the Thuggstaz get down Just come to my town and ask around, they tell you who the rawest in town Cause I'm
hurt Flirtin' wit murda, I leave 'em unheard of And I'm sicca than period pads drippin' All over your hands gettin' The back seat or the trunk, it's your choice Dead or
expense forth the truth. If you cannnot stand on your own two feet, what must be done? Nothin, you shall die in your own inequity. I want y'all to feel