1, 2, 1, 2 Yeah, y'all can hear me Make the drumming sound, yeah Let's ride, yeah, yeah Be clear, we here lights out Eat here, sleep here, my house Rhyme wasting, time wasting Feds want me caged in Hope they got patience More you win they want you to lose I don't floss no more, I drop jewels They hope we might chill the heights real Still we got fire that will melt your ice grill Know the deal once we hit record Hit the floor, new era, this is war Lord, I'm the answer without a question No evidence, no possession Stop stressing, shit, I got moves to make Streets is dark but still I illuminate, nigga I could see the way Till I see the end to me and BIG meet again, yeah Curry going, hit again Dreams your living in This what you coulda been Every city foot scene gets scrilla with 'em Kid shortchange the dealer The game be gorilla Ain't nothing illa AKA 800 toll free aside I rose to be a Bad Boy til' I die The official bona fide Tested and tried Get in like Canson Work from the inside When I ride, eyes are wide Ain't that I limp when I walk My some pimping to my stride Some wit a emphis on my side 'Cause I understand niggas out to get I Living the life is no lie Been a great thing to do Nuttin' I could think change the view Although it might seem strange to you It's plain to me, I'm here with you Let's give them what they came to see Yow, yow, aiiyo We exceptional congressional It's best that you bester crew Wit your flesh going bruise Blood goin' ooze and However you choose your ass goin' lose This ain't the blues Don't things that cruise Go bring the news Wit flows meaning cruel From few options To cruise hopping Now fools plotting 'cause I chart topping From bounce checks to being in effect And it don't stop till they reinterbect Rhyme calisthetics Bad Boy anesthetics Will twist me like crippie Amanda Chevitts Back flips tactics Be on measure Hat tricks wit only dimes and better Nigga just for that cheddar O please, I switch cheese to leather Uh, yeh, uh, yeh, uh, check it out yo Y'all niggas say what y'all wanna say Feel how y'all wanna feel Who give a fuck, dog, kill who you wanna kill Just keep it real when it come to me 'Cuz all my niggas in the slums kinda hungry On my right where my gun going be Bitches ain't getting a crumb from me Member when niggas used to run from me All of a sudden niggas names is buzzing Nigga in the game got a little chain becuz Heard the nigga signed a major budget But I'm the nigga made you love Now you wanna change the subject I ain't sweating that animosity I'm deading that Instead of rap Imma smack you dead in your trap I don't give a fuck what I said on a track Niggas know me better than that Niggas I could neva be wack My money way to ahead of you cats So I'm going straight to the top where the cheddar be at Wassup wit that, yeah, bad boy nigga Fuck y'all, niggas wanna do © HOODLIFE PUBLISHING; EMI BLACKWOOD MUSIC INC.; ME AGAIN MUSIC; GHOST RIDERS R US; JANICE COMBS PUBLISHING INC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com