prison and give me time, I'm ready for the gun to go get'em and I'm a fill 'em with eleven of mine and one die. Is he ready to lie if I decide, lookin
niggas we is where my thugs at Bone Thugs-N-Harmony I know you niggas been waiting for this shit for a long time well here it is nigga here it is
the pin 'cuz I seek the light On my grind, my grind's my life My life's my hood, my home is slums My boys is deep, hoes is young Funk is here, I'm out
story is easy to figure out A lesson that you can't live without Livin' the high life, make your moves at night Pack your heat in this war zone Niggas is
a bitch a hoe, or asking a gal to suck and blowing your dick cock is she up to scew and down to fuck it's a man's World and I'm trapped in a land of smut
did no business with em I don't own these niggers. A minute of my time I did it cause I grind. All across the globe like the worlds mine(yeah!). [Chorus
't did no business wit' ?em, I don't owe these niggas A minute of my time, I get it 'cause I grind All across the globe like the world's mine, yeah Oh
Let it out P, my nigga let it out, okay Star Track is who we are Star Track is who we are Star Track is who we are Star Track is who we are
awesome house Cause the World is mine, Lupe to the rescue, the World is fine Words and lines of mine, I feel are better than every rapper in the World
believe me girl i wanna see ya girl i really really wanna see you girl you can join me. ill make you never wanna leave this world why? cause this is twist world
How we came a long way in solidarity Don?t let nothing try to spoil this day To Run, D and Jay is love and my thugs salute 'Cause real love is the only
i wanted the world and see this bout the time that my album dropped and then next thing you now i was runnin the world. who you think you is bitch. one
Back, would you please bring it back? My whole life is at a wack. I crack under pressure, measure the facts. My world is upside-down, when you're not
Talk is greasy, tongue with Crisco oil Streets is mine, check my flow online At www.cutanigga.com Bricks, two on the hip, reach for the sky You and ya Burberry suit is
Is facing the night alone And that's when you know A man ain't made of stone In this world of mine there was no room for weakness I covered every crack
nigga here we go Get you ticket, the train, don't miss it Won't reach out, and ya bet I won't visit Till my whole wardrobe is-it listen Make this money