on the low (creepin' lately) ... You thought I wouldn't know... (thought I wouldn't know)... You know you ain't right...(you know you ain't right)...
Don't worry if you see God first tell Him shit got worse I ain't mad, I know you're representin the crew And I can picture you in Heaven with a blunt
I know you stressed out and fed up But come out, gun-blazin, and keep yo' head up You can call it what you want to but it ain't gon' change Above the
t you try flippin it? [Pete Nice] I never went out out drinkin Pepsi sips and never laced up my boots in fruity bits I ain't pretty so my fetish ain't
don't get any bigger than this) (Ain't no half-steppin) (They don't get any bigger than this) (Ain't no half-steppin) (Till you get to Colombia) (Ain't
Impossible, unstoppable, undefeatable Brotha Broski Is runnin and gunnin suckers down, well, let me catch my breath Because you ain't heard nothin yet You know I'ma blow because I ain't
didn't even care Wakin' up my neighbors poppin' pistols in the air Tryin' make a million pullin' all night flights I'm praying cuz I'm knowin that my life ain't right
you, slash you, knife you, mask and glove, midnight you But just not write you, cause I ain't like you You're just a fad, your double-time raps? Just
kid Oh yes you did and I ain't even tryna choke your chain or pull your leg And I ain't even tryna fuck with your head and I ain't even tryna sweat this
murder you We talking prime time, no bells ringing, never heard of you But if I died, and you fucking with fam, then I'm serving you Personally, ain't
fuck son, You niggas don't know Show you the door, Yo, Yo Yeah, What, A nigga know it's on right Ya'll niggas ain't know son What the fuck, Yo, Yo, Yo
have trouble choosing, it's what I'm gonna be using If it ain't worth doing now, it ain't worth doing at all I ain't bullshitting with y'all [Interlude
if escaped raped treasure, thats a jewel freebie out a old geezer, no teether, or even yesteryear scrapes fester,administer gauze, but catourized wounds bleed if you ain't
and bite my rhymes But I keep a pack (skin tight) you wanna pen fight? Just give in, cause you know you'll never win, right? It ain't no sunshine in the
On it like a leopard, ...(?) chewy on you ...(?) when you see me come through ... (?), Chuck Taylor shoes Don't ask me for no money, cause it really ain't
snake, the venom I spit uh make me shake Look at the cakes I baked Weed in my brain got me baptized Unless you talkin' bout money, you ain't sayin' shit
you It's such a bizarre when you see me come through Vogues and trues, Chuck Taylor shoes Don't ask me for no money cause it really ain't cool [Hook
to you I shall give All the space that you requested Hope you don't live to regret it So you say you're in your prime Baby don't waste your time (Don'