disease please seems the order of the day, please the king, please the king, please the king day, Casbah and Cascade and Rosehip and Feeling, point of
bout moola, fetti, cheese, green, my grip Nigga don't slip, 'cause I got 10 clips and I flip for it Nigga believe I'll rip a nigga shit for it In my city
day you were born, you're still a bitch nigga And I know that it's not, but I makes it my job without the green, I bets to bring the ?? to your squad
cute!" Did you hear about Jim Hensen's funeral? Here in New York city, huh? Kermit the frog and big bird sang "It's not easy being green" At Jim Hensen
the green and I'll see what I can do To mikey budafeu, he said "straight, arrange your crew" But that's a no no, the pro only murders solo I
green Is like Mike Meyers trick-or-treatin' on Halloween Mash down in fatigues, servin' the fiends Kill or be killed, metal pipes under the sleeves In the city
, you know they bout' it, bout it Down in Kansas City, you know they bout' it, bout it Kentucky, Ohio, Washington, they bout' it, bout it Mean Green,
me with the green and I'll see what I can do To Mikey Budafeu, he said "straight, arrange your crew" But that's a no no, the pro only murders solo I almost
hearses like a can a sardines Two thousand dollars a body, I'm for hire if you got the green Ya got the mad buy, my millimeter to say 187, comin' wicked leavin' black much day
a big joke While he looks in the gutter for something to smoke Two hundred kids in one red minimoke Scream down the street fully loaded Day in the city
from the Hydro roller-slash-hustler CEO-slash-retired soldier Ja Rule Kill or be killed behind the wall 40 day short still the thought of murderer
scouts works of art Picasso from the Hydro roller slash hustler CEO slash retired soldier Kill or be killed behind the wall 40 day short Still the thought of murderer
that Supreme team, if we lose you open your minds Start readin some things, we got it, holla at us, c'mon Easy with that murder murder murder, kill kill
more you went and made your mess now keep your blame off my feet? so i got off my knees i faced the devil?s day the sky was murder red the streets were
you went and made your mess; now keep your blame off my feet.' so, i got off my knees. i faced the devil's day. the sky was murder red + the streets were
trouble should of had my nose in books But I was seldom seen in the class room Id be tryna get green shoot dice in the bath room Up, Down, Round & Round City from city
Wake up in the morning and I caught my tip And get ready for another day of this gangsta shit (talking) Y'all know nigga, every motherfucking day You
Use the trees so they don't see my game they just think I'm green Inhale deep my problem shrink away God forgive my sins tomorrows another a new day It