blades Having the big chains, the diamonds in our grill I mean, how much can you steal from a nigga mayn God damn mayn, I'm a Southside nigga till I die
dis Snap back to toast I'll haveta hurt for dis So when I get me a lil' bit I'ma wear my shit and if I lose it, I ain't gon' cry about it I ain't no
I get me a lil' bit I'ma wear my shit and if I lose it, I ain't gon' cry about it I ain't no dummy god damnit I ain't about to die about it But fuck wid
bust a flow At first an outcast looking for the love Oh woah don't mistake my terminology for philosophy Screaming till I get what I want like a toddler
up in the corner store bright early Even though I be hanging with thugs Giving mean mugs, and I do a lot of drugs till I pass out When I smell a dirty
I have to say this I never miss yo when I display? From styles I paint the funky picture I portray and before I hit the court I made it my forte cause
a hospital Shot up With thirty I V's That's what I really needed When I found out This drama Trauma Instead of moving I should've kept all that And continued
bricks Ain't got a ride, where I'm looking come right back you all niggers better act... Know what I'm a do grab my can my glove And I'm coming off my
herds of the verbs I gots the urge to splurge, like a Bosnian Serb A-drift I means a-draft I means I riff I means I raff Rap's ca-tas-trophe, don't want
gone down finding what you found treading your worn worn down ground rise to your former glory be brave and warm oh America if I say I love you if I say I
What's your fancy? Big time skills or small penny Dead to latter my varsity letter, fatter than your JV Only play with the big boys, toys bringin that
the boat rocker Big Mac not the Whopper, peace to Big Poppa The Showstopper, like Salt-N-Pepa, rhyme wrecka Friggidy-front on this, I won't letcha I better
and em and I'm doin em Then I'm beatin em down with aluminum Then I'm puttin two in em You can't touch me, I've been devil sent, wanted for embezzlement