it, mayo, you count the profit My shit is on the streets, this way the Jakes'll never stop it It's your brain on drugs, to all fly bitches and thugs
ya bitch It ain't hard to get rich, you niggaz gotta want it When my voice hit the mic, yo I murder my opponents The truth hurts don't it bitch, take it
, cop it and make it double Try to stop it and touch it I'ma cock it and bust it Niggaz fuck it up tryna get it addicted to fast living Get rich or die
don't give a fuck Styles, I don't give a fuck Styles, I don't give a fuck Styles, I don't give a fuck who you are Pain in da ass, fuck you Nas, niggaz
it ain't no stopping I gotta hustle Cop it make it double, try to Stop it and touch it, I'ma cock it and bust it Niggaz tryna get it addicted to fast
Turn it up in my head phones Coming to a ghetto near you, street fame More, coming to a ghetto near you I wasn't mad until these tricks shot me, it's
it up in my head phones Comin' to a ghetto near you, Street fame, more Haha, comin' to a ghetto near you I wasn't mad until these tricks shot me It's
Don't say a word) keep it quiet, yo, don't say a word, son (Don't say a word) keep it quiet, yo, don't say a word, yo (Don't say a word) keep it quiet
gon' die (It's my world) It won't be me cus I was born to rise (Yo, It's my world) So when the war I hope you on my side (It's my world, It's my world
a quarter gram You like 37, lets give it up man You in this war you shoulda let me know If it's war when I see you gonna let you go But you's a homo thug
up, this is not what you think it is (America) America, pay attention (America) This is not what you think it is America (America, this is not what you think it
eyes are on you Don't reach cause I tried to warn you No street corner Nas won't come to To bomb you, 4 5's will harm you Eccentric, I'm live but calm
, she wasn?t at the fight u speakin' That?s Vegas this is New York you bugin' I held up my hand for dat, but he wouldn?t touch it I'm like when u started
'em, wore 'em Wasn't a perfect fit, so I couldn't sport 'em Young murderers ride, I knew all 'em Jungle got shot, Will died, we was warring I wrote it
Oh, it's just, just my, just my baby, you Just you, just me, no one else but you No one, no one, just me and you, oh babe Clap Break it down You know it
broke condoms, pills and penicillin Abortion clinics, I was one of the best who did it Lesbian shit, wheelchair girls and midgets Twin sisters, cousins, mothers and daughters Some wasn't
Sheddin' fake tears, I won't have it Look, this kid's Jamaican, half Haitian, Half Asian Brag about how the streets needed a changin' Son, you the only