m from C-I, L-I, F-L-Y Where the {niggaz} and the {bitches} stay paid fly and high Where a slut'll get mad if you call her a {bitch} And a rat'll get
a real nigga when you see one Salute me! [Chorus] [Verse 3 - Fabolous] On second thought, I got the heart of a s-s-s-s-solider I t-t-t-t-told ya I ain't
with it? Who needs a heart, when a heart can be broken? [Method Of Modern Love/Hall & Oates] M E T H O D O F L O V E, It's the method of modern love
't no stoppin' me I'm comin' through with the motherfuckin' shotty I really don't wanna hurt nobody, just kill off Illuminati Fuck the D.E.A. and the F
kill a minority, but muthafucka mad, 'cause I ain't the one for a punk muthafucka with a badge and a gun to be beatin' on and thrown in jail. But we
to kill a minority, but muthafucka mad, 'cause I ain't the one for a punk muthafucka with a badge and a gun to be beatin' on and thrown in jail. But
Roll around the corner with the, F O R T S C V and a nigga can't fuck with me Not even the devil with B O N E T H U G, spell it motherfucker Money,
t mad (What the f**k you think you doing..........) I give a f**k who you ridin with or that nigga that you slidin with He ain't a killa he just somebody
playin' with a fully grown man With a fully blown plan, with a fully loaded clip I'ma go up in your shit I don't play with little kids, I spank that
nigga dont get caught up Im a 4th ave lake street ridin ass nigga Still a ? superior executioner Da bomb M-i-d-w-e-s-t mirage Da killa wit ? (A city
can't nobody fuck with me In this industry and in the f-a-c-e The fuckin label, with straight guerillas in the stable Hit ya like cable, ain't no muthafuckas
want to, but you won't find no cheese And I ain't finna snitch, cause I don't know a thang Don't ask me shit bout Steve, don't ask me shit bout Jane
Your baby girl's straight down with a hustler Never gave the time of day to a buster I'm all about pimpin and I love to mack Can't stand a silly nigga
is so tight She isn't with I love you, that starts the big fight Baby, I can't control what she types, believe me She said you tried to fuck her She's a
M3, Little reaction is all I need, Start a lil bit of F - I - R - E, Make me when I cum at you a lil bit harder, Know your type your a lil bit smarter
heat? Like gasoline and ??? A little reaction, is all I need Start a 'lil bit F-I-R-E Make me wanna come at you a 'lil bit harder Know your type, you're a
the shoulders of 20,000 fiends Everytime a n-gga wanna try and turn a profit Folks rush in, 3 letters try and stop it F-B-I-R-S-D-E-A (FBI, IRS, DEA)