nigga B.R. And niggas with the burna's holdin' down B-R There lived a jealous kid that was mislead By anotha jealous kid who wanted me dead (He said) Me and you
ain't sold em a dream, I just showed 'em the cream Picked em up in the afternoons and told em some things You know the regular shit you do when you moldin
me that it loves you I told her 'arch that back, let me see that ass' And then I kissed it, licked it, stuck my nose all in position You tell me baby
me But doggs, I'm readin' between the lines The whole game's in parenthesis Talk about models and how you with somethin' When you really shootin' air balls You
with a knife to kill you And cut you so fast when your blood spilled it was still blue I'll hang you til you dangle and chain you with both ankles And pull you
was misled By a little Sha-tan and this is what he said "Me and you kid we gonna make some cash, Jackin' old beats and makin' the dash..." They jacked
Do you see what I see? (Do you see what I see?) Chester French beside me... (Chester French beside me...) [Kardinal Offical] Mom walked out the front
just been chillin, been chillin I been in the lab writin and stuff y'know? I just been on my, y'know, knowhatI'msayin on some Guns, shootouts and crack
Angels watchin' me, I step up to plead my case I see his face in black space, okay let me back space Somethin' went front between that gat and my waste
to tell yall) They pushed me down and locked me up Put my face on the floor ( you remember me and big paul and my whole crew) They took my money and my
is Sit back and I'mma paint you a portrait This stuff can make you think you are lost This shit can have you exhausted Just picture the planet and imagine
and bring the noise and just swing it And party people, sing it Treat me right, I'll treat you good Treat me right, I'll treat you good Treat me right
forgive you for you know not what you do) who's da killa? me or you? Seven A.M. woke in da mornin' wit henn and caffiene and green and nicotine no dough
like who you people jivin' Head shots, shoot between the eyes And bullets in the dome like all you cowards dyin' Knife work, stab you in the heart and the throat And
) Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie Just
I smacked em, gave a little speech, to mirth Happiness, cause me and all my peeps got hurt That night, I said a little prayer, me and Justin That
everything in L.A. aint always what it seems you might get fooled if you come from outta town 'cause we comin from Queens and gets down Jose-Luis gotcha holdin guns
be coming out the speaker Its like who heard you and told you that you were good! They lied to you, you can't rap but they said you could why? What they