make you love it 'cause it's real and you bump it 'cause it's tight Yeah, people make the world go round, and it's a gang Of us all gathered up in our
it's a shame, the way I'm steady smoking this Jane It's getting hard for me to focus my brain, hoping it change I'm going deranged, something's always trying to deceive us
world I did it without him If Aftermath was a family that didn't have a mother I'd be Dre's newborn, you'd be the jealous older brother Yea, daddy love us
a shut out I'm New York's king, I'm New York's hardest n*gga Anything in between's a motherfuckin' target n*gga D-B-L-O-C-K he spray The hawk'll find
I'm New York's king, I'm New York's hardest n*gga Anything in between's a motherf**kin' target n*gga D-B-L-O-C-K he spray The hawk'll find a nice home
a (shut out) I'm New York's king, (I'm New York's hardest nigga) Anything in between's a (motherfuckin' target, nigga) D-B-(L-O-)C-K, (he spray) The hawk
out I'm New York's king, I'm New York's hardest n*gga Anything in between's a motherf**kin' target n*gga D-B-L-O-C-K he spray The hawk'll find a nice
up in the cyphers We ain't gang affiliated, ain't nobody gon' like us [Verse 7: Emilio Lopez (Apathy)] What's this shit about, "we" and "us"? Didn't we discuss, if D's
blowing up, but we don't use steroids Straight A's niggaz, never gave the teachers hell You more nerd than Screech, from Saved by the Bell Say playa that's
] Fuck that, O.N.Y.X. Got niggas whylin throwin guns in the projects Got niggas in jail sharpening up they objects Got niggas in clubs startin fuckin riots (REMIX) Yo, Yo O
Hey I came up in a crib where music played non-stop From the night till the day we're in them same loud spots Before I heard o' Nas and Jay I would say
me on the screen and I explode It's one, two, three, worldwide threat Fuck with us we'll have you're girlfriend x-ed [Madrox:] It's the multiple man
Goldie left my beige jacket in his truck To all you slow footed penguins, duckin from these hot rocks that's flamin, chocolate for all you rap Damian's
