I was in chains, chained to my love Lying sleeping below the silver trees Then up comes Davey and says You must be running boy Now I must fly, now I
(112) [DJ Paul] I'm in the club drunk as hell with my dogs 112 I got a hundred and twleve gals I'm tryin' to sell I drink too so I need to holla at
give is the greatest of all, I spread my love around young black multi, this ain't a game son, we run businesses. [Chorus x2] [Verse 5: Rza] I burst
my second language Look mom I'm famous, I mean I'm flagrant You say you write your best rhymes when you high I say I write my best rhymes cause I'm fly
not When I'm out in the limelight, I make sure I shine bright I'm in the drop with the glock cocked, you know I keep that iron tight I'm getting brain
flabby, (they washed up) Young fly rich and every nigga with me pack heat, (we ballin) Somebody snappin pictures at me, (watch me) Plus I know I got the F.B.I
I wanted to know if you was goin to the studio tonight with 'Pac, y'knahmsayin cause I'm supposed to do the track with him; so if you was goin I was
me just look me up I hope the first place you look be up Here I go [Hook] [Verse 2: Red Cafe] Ugnh I did it yup yup I did it I'm super fly with it
on a daisy-wheel (so all femme). In the former Treatise (dear friend Theophilus) it was placed, Written by Lisa which was present at the doings of them. I
real Ya boys hurtin out there man I see your sound scans we killin you baby And we gon keep bringing this pain and this motherfuckin bump in your motherfuckin speakers [DJ Paul] See I
and I always will So on behalf of Eric Wright, my nigga you gotta chill I'm the reason you new westcoast nigga's got a deal While I was doin mixtapes, they was
team like Jordan Either way I'm puttin it down Playa I been had games Since I've checked The Mack-a-Do was around You ain't gotta ask You know how I'm
insinuates I'm ballin I'm leanin on a switch sittin crooked in my slab But I could still catch boopas if I drove a cab A young Houston hard hitter all
cause I told him I was gonna do it, and I'm a man of my word, I was gonna roll with what I said I was gonna do. Then, you know, I'm not gonna name no
? Did he have a crew offerin assistance? Paul said it's prolly nuthin', a small animal or somethin' My nerves got to jumpin', I swear I heard somethin' I
I'll leave em on the streets dead I chunk up the deuce for the South and the North Boys talkin down I got them diamonds in my mouth [Verse 1: Paul Wall
ring It ain't Kool-Aid up in my cup I stay sippin that purple oil I stay flippin the slab on 4's Cuz I'm a hustla til I'm in the soil My wrist game is
I'm the William Wallace of this shit Ayo P, Prodigy I got love for you man, I love you man You know what I'm saying, just get them unloyal niggaz From
