Cause somewhere down the road Cause somewhere down the road I think you lost it all Now, It's all in my head All in my head [X3] You know its not my
somewhere down the road Cause somewhere down the road I think you lost it all Now, It's all in my head All in my head [X3] You know its not my style
remember one year My mom took me school shopping It was me, my brother, my mom, oh, my pop, and my little sister All hopped in the car We headed
the Bad Boys Bad Boys bring it on home, bring it on home Bad Boys Heh, I'm 'bout to do Santa Dimengo on a horse named Bingo A fugitive lookin' for puff switchin' my
I remember one year, my mom took me school shopping It was me, my brother, my mom, oh, my pop, and my little sister All hopped in the car We headed downtown
invest three fourths of it all For what? So your kids, kids, kids can have some cheese Can't get with it? Get get get get get on your knees Cause wealth
's Do We Rip on the Daily Say me say Many Moni, Say me say manymanymany I get mad frustrated when I rhyme Thinking of all the kids who try to do this For all
ride And the guide Said not to stand But that's a demand that I couldn't meet I got on my feet and stood up instead And knocked off my head, you see
goin on, better know what's goin on) (Gotta know what's goin on, better know what's goin on) Innnnnn thiiiiiis, worrrrrrld (Gotta know what's goin on
cool and we good Recognize we thug, could of been all hood The flow's all love, thugs could of been all hood Pick up on it, never fully get it, this
braided wit 1000 beads (let's do it again) Mama sittin' on the porch 'till the lights come on (do it a) And when I woke up in the mornin' and my bike
ll get done up on black man's sun up Cap the imperial, bring out new material You hold me down, analyze all cherry-head Wu is in town, catch the hand-
, rare species Catch us on your block , on your wide-screen tv's From Jones Beach to over-seas from over there It's right back to the beats, longevity to all
gauge, tech nines, yo, where the hit 'em at? D block, we got 'em going crazzy, crazzy Aiyyo, who's that looking through my window Blow, y'all motherfuckers know my
of my flavas Guerilla's, lions and tigers, they all of my neighbours Swinging from a vine, like step in my limelight My kids and my wife and my life got my
shit movin on the block right now Y'all bitches bow down, to NEW YORK, NEW YORK The city, the buildings The big rotten apple, old timers and children NEW YORK, NEW
