get fat off the fat cat While he thinks that he's getting over I bust a move as smooth as casanova And count another quick meal I'm getting paid for my traid but it's
I'm the mutherfuckin ace, that is I Greedy guy, run up in and take yo prize, n if u niggaz wonder why Look it's in ma fuckin eyes, never wonder what's
But this here is my brew [J-Ro] It's the beer drinkin, breath stinkin sniffin money I throw my hands up and say, "It's good" like Gene Tunny C'mere pull
me rhyme, our number's infinite, ahead of our time Whether it's hands or arms, it's all skills, not body parts or hairlines [Helixx C. Armageddon] After
it's a cinema flick We in the midst of taking over this, half of you crabs don't even notice this, scope this We know the risk and still take it, we could
bitch smack you, have you mc's? Please, excuse the q's and p's but I grew up on the b.d.p.e.p.m.d. run dmc's I don't believe you should hold the mic,
just put it on the hook, c'mon [Chorus: 2X] [Slug] You ain't gon' be shit I'm the best kept secret Anyone can see it If I say it loud enough, maybe
time out to learn about life It's more wise to it like why did I do it Why if I do it y'all would die if I use it Chorus 2x
time out to learn about life It's more wise to it like why did I do it Why if I do it y'all would die if I use it [Chorus x2]
It's like this, play pussy you catch a slug Drug though the mud, once it's dead it's done Hand on my gun cause I don't give a muthafuck I'm a head buh
You shittin like stool pigeons That's my bitches, that's my riches, that's my niggas That's my yayyo, that's my scale That's my sale, that's my clientele
run it [M.F.] B.Geezy in here [B.G.] Ya ever wonder...how they be broke-- ([M] Don't hate me 'cause I'm beautiful) ?-and loaded? ([M] Run it
but I grew up watching g's on the set gettin dough I made b's n c's up in to 5th grade it went to d's n f's cuz I didnt want to behave I was the class
m out for paper Tryin to catch a fuckin drain, lookin for kaperz My people say it's a shame They say I hate ya, but I tell 'em it's all in the game I'
your ride Pull you over for the doja that they think you got inside Man I'm flipping and dipping and see these white girls I'm pimping Got they daddys
is poppin, it's strait line up It's an after Aftermath party and my bed's smelly bottom Oh you gone, I see real wierd 'til it's over When we leave, we
C.U. in da house, Darren in da house D Square in da house, Freddie Foxx in da house Kenny Parker you know you run beats for years It's the Blastmaster
ya It's right, dead, smack in Africa But due to religious and political power We must be denied the facts every hour We run to school, tryin' to get straight A's Let's