and you got served Who got nerve cause Lethal hard like Tupac words And, why y'all chucks always actin' like tough guys You must be trippin' or you slippin
ac' Or your lex land', you sets man far from lethal This representative will rip ass like desert eagles Fuck a sequel, angel of death peep how I greet you Leave you
'all, I want to thank you all Niggas comin' with that bullshit, it's gankin' y'all We can ride to this kinda shit and bank them all Nigga ball 'til you
fuck Tell Ra, 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
C-Note or Will-Lean (why dat) Cause I kick's it with my people, fuck friends they all turn evil They might try, to do me something lethal All y'all niggaz
that you can fade Jamal, I fade dem all and if I have to kill em all, I sure Chorus: Notorious B.I.G. One two y'all, you know I rocked 'cha Step
you don't ride, you don't do it like I do it (It's all good man, we gon' ride on these fuck niggaz anyway though) Ya ain't real, you don't wanna get into
beast i'm a dog you a bitch you a fraud imma ride i'm a G you a snitch you a fraud if you want it you can get it hit him all up in his neck and his head
You Can Duck, Run For Cover, Or Die Your Choice, You Choose I Pop, You Move, Like You In Shock You Been Shot Nigga.. Your Blood On The Street, You Up Ships Creek You
have it all upstairs but who the fuck cares? I'm grabbin' brews takin' fast swiggas I get cash and stash figures and harass them bitch ass niggas After you you
game and you got served Who got nerve cause Lethal hard like Tupac words And, why y'all Chucks always actin like tough guys You must be trippin or you
that you can fade Jamal, I fade dem all and if I have to kill em all, I sure Chorus: Notorious B.I.G. One two y'all, you know I rocked 'cha Step in
Curren$y, Mac) [talking:] Ay nigga, ain't you Mac What you doing in this motherfucker [Mac:] Camouflage nigga what, you'll catch me in the cut Fucking
get marched over Before you disrepect me you better serve a hundred octobers in Angola (Hoo) Who as you were bitch stay still lay low you better fuckin
Test the circle, beat you till your purple Then have my man search you from your hat to your workboots Fam fuck you and the cats that co signed you Catch you while you
I'm a dawg you a bitch you a fraud I'm a ride I'm a G you a snitch you a fraud If you want it you can get it hit em all up in his neck And in his head
wife Kick back have a laugh while you complainin' 'bout your life "Grrr" you hate Mac and you say you gonna fight? It's all good bro, you entertainment for tonight Like I'm a be mad? You