and get to know me, Ooh baby, I know why you're here, I know what you're thinking, but I ain't saying nothin' Great minds think alike, you intelligent species, We already
bitch Patty bake? Anyway, I just heard T.I.P say That black people turnin lemons into lemonade, tell em to demonstrate I guess he did already, guess I
, I let it slide I said I wouldn't hold my fuckin breath to get a five Shit I was right, I'da fuckin died already tryin I swear to God, I never lie, I
Pac and B.I.G., I did it big Way before Hova, LL was a casanova Way before Nas, I had my first menage Way before T.I., I taught him how to be fly Way
you see him? Are y'all together? One love, yeah I'm about to write this letter, lay it down you know Dear Nas, what up son? It's Mega, I got your letter
last All my ghetto heroes in Heaven, it's like you right here and never passed You just transcend, I know I'm gon' see you again Hopin I reach the world
cause 4 months pass, I'm still alive Guess I got what they call a Ill Will to survive When I look hard the lights is killin' my eyes I know when moms
the triathlete It ain't a thing that I did that I feel I can't repeat (what?) It ain't a thing that I did that I feel I can't repeat (okay) They spend
this shits contagious I'm downloadin like niggaz actually play this Maybe I'm buggin out, maybe I'm on a spaceship See I was on my stay out chill shit
'all nigga, this is heaven for a I'd be a liar if I told you I that never thought of death My nigga, we the last ones left but life goes on And I ain
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo yo, I'm a rapper turned rock star Word up, what I wanna know, yo, I'm a rapper turned rock star What, what, what, what, I'm a rapper
Nas, niggaz, is this and that I'm just, I'm just, I'm just the best Either I'm trippin' off the ecstasy or I could feel the world turnin' I'm havin' flashbacks, I
the show i stay pumped even when i bustle a hoe i stay pumped even when im paper chasin my dough i stay pumped so if i got drama you know i stay pumped
women when I see her Nahh I'm lien ya'll already know I'm dumbin when I see her Yeahh I'm comein when I see her See it's over when I see her So don't
skills, recently I haven't heard of none Me, I represent myself better than Collin Ferguson And yes, that I do, I'll shatter you It don't even matter who, I
'em Six million ways to die, nigga choose one I'm a Braveheart I'll be right here Y'all talk shit but I smell fear, motherfucker I know your type I know
I can't rhyme in this song There's some missing pieces I had to leave out I had lot trust for Steve Stoute At some point till I got to know him We old
goin' on? What the fuck can i say, i grew up a bastard Got sick of the Impala, so i threw up for Aston I pop big shit, and i keep my wrist slick my entourage