you how And it's all you have, it's all you have for now You know it 'cause you thought about it And when you sing about it, it's all right Don't be
's all you have for now Leave the past, there's nothing left And it's over now, I'll show you how And it's all you have for now You know it 'cause you
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it's all you have for now Leave the past, there's nothing left And it's over now, I'll show you how And it's all you have for now You know it 'cause you
I call orders It's no fun fleeing under the gun 'Cause they got me public enemy, number one One, one, one, one One, one, one One, one, one All you
rap for brothers just like myself Dazed by the game in a quest for extreme wealth But I kick it to you hard and real One wrong move, and you caps peeled
talkin', mine's outside Do you mind if I, take you on a test, do you have all-wheel drive? And if that baby purr, I'm gonna baby her Bitches gon' hate
me See me I'm number one, I'm loadin' up my gun I catch you if you done, you pussy nigga run When you cross me I'm so disrespectful, so, so, so disrespectful
, "I have returned and now I want what's mine." Joey, Joey, King of the streets, child of clay. Joey, Joey, Why did they have to come and blow you away
very freaky gurl, don't bring her to mama First you get her name then you get her number Then you get some brain in the front seat of the Hummer Then you
MC Escher, that's my favorite MC Keep your 40, I'll just have an Earl Grey tea My rims never spin to the contrary You'll find that they're quite stationary All
Can't you see my niggas having a ball all day Since we having a ball all day, motherfuckers player hate Get cha gun, get cha gun, did you kill 'em all
One M-11 me sendin' niggas to hell, and you're feelin' 187 Eleven dwellin' better from the cell And nigga that pick up Mossberg The quicker you to the curb Put one
, we come equipped, so niggas stay cool One eighty seven, you think that you going to heaven Put slugs all up in that chest dunn to hell is where you
Never the less ain't about that talking Screamin' out murda coming ta serve ya Nigga we told ya Bone be stalking, we walking Number one assassin' Pick
gotta love this gift that we been blessed with, I do Number one and can't nobody touch this, ya know Gotta hit my knees and let Him know I thank You, without You
, if you woke up and all of a sudden Nigga, you was off inna my hood? I'm a real thuggish nigga So a, I would have to kill ya so die Popped off to the
