like me ah do you ah do you like me I got one question to ask ah do you like me I got one question to ask ah do you like me I got one question to ask
to order [P. Diddy] Aiyyo, call me Diddy, I run this city Send the cops, the D.A. and feds to come get me Cats wanna leave me for dead you comin with
never been no scrub Nigga everytime I wreck a tape, them boys be like Flip come and give me a dub These niggas wanna mug me, these niggas wanna love me
S.U.C., we coming for the title we thoed [Hook x2] [Lil' Keke:] When the Don explodes, and unloads it's murder G Original S.U.C., you rookies it's Don
like whoa Or a wrist like freeze Rings like those Cufflinks like these Baby you ain't never met a man like me Turn a 9 to a 10 if you can excite me Fore
m the lawn mower Of course I put 'em out like trash 'cause I'm a lyncher Attackin' punk rappers like a Doberman Pincher They all be like vampires to me
do, dummy Despite your degradations, +Dialect+ distributed by disc $12.95 for record and $10.95 for tape E - E is for the everlasting thorn in my flesh F is for flesh itself - fuck you! G
down Keep heat in my pants Like a STD Ridin' shotgun in V.I.P., SUV I'm S-U-P R-E-M-E Do a driveby in daylight like big Tray Dee When I yell out, "Peace
getting robbed This is how we do Brooklyn style boy you know what I'm sayin? [50 Cent] R.I.P B.I.G, R.I.P P-A-C, R.I.P niggas that wanna OD Aiyyo the
G rippin' up the place Comin' out hard, like I told you I was gonna do At the Marriott, lettin' your hoe do what she wanna do Not because I paid her,
ones who got love for me Thug for me roll up with me and if come down to it shed blood for me Real to the end me and my pen falling in love all over again
drama wit me Cause I got da ghost of Jeffrey Dona wit me [Hook: Notorious B.I.G.] [Verse: Project Pat] Suckas wanna see me fall fall like a ton of
like us G's from overseas blow drow like us I love them women who got they head on straight I love them women who like to lay it on eight Jump in with me
D-I, G-G, I-N Double it, add the Crates, now they lovin it No need to cover it, let it shine like the sun do Now who reflect like us? None do, but still
your face it's about your back, it's me J-U-V, let's f**k make L-U-V [Chorus:] Shawty got me so excited, the way those ornaments bounce around When she
nd hit yo street lik im a muthafuckin G a matter fack i am a G nd u a P-U-S-S-Y all u niggas said i couldnt bitch i told u to yo eyes n bitch im on some
little piece jus let me get a little piece, I'll walk yo block and hit yo street like am a muhfuckin g matter fact I am a g and you a p u s s y, all you
gettin head as we speak Long live the great ones, B.I.G, P.A.C. I'm "Ready to Die," "All Eyez on Me" And niggaz know they can do it the same But still
