p] aight man, l-let's take him then [e] we went out that night [p] to a club downtown [e] that was very high class [p] and had boomin sounds [e] we went
'll a little story, It's a classic tell of Love, Hate, Jealuosy, Betrayal Judas, forgive them father for, they know not what they do, (let's talk to
I'm a sniper Rapper like a pack, step on 'em like a mack My DJ cut-creator scratch a record like a cat E at my side with pride who got a bigger rep Shh smoke the mic like a
True friends lie underneath, these witty words I don't believe I can't believe a damn thing they say, anymore Lie! Liar you'll pay for your sins Now
're waiting for Before you go, oh oh oh oh Could you love me just a little, love me just a little bit more? Love me just a little, love me just a little
a sinner. I'm not the only one. You want to point your finger, you better make a choice tonight. 'Cause I'll stand up for what is right. How has such a
plug them up to hydrants I should push a big red truck with sirens Got a flow that'll stop beginners I mall y'all a shopping center Every time I yell
work my muscle, and boss hog Take what's mine, and still screaming fuck y'all If I can't ball, they better lock me up Shackled down, hand cuffed, on sight I'ma bust What's
D.E.A. F.B.I. or di S.W.A.T All yuh do play cool and don't act a fool mek sure yuh brain intact Turn to yuh girl, inna di passenger seat, give har yuh
nothing, but just search them bitches Let's go... [Ghostface Killah:] Nobody move, nobody get hurt This is a stick up, I want y'all to lift y'all skirts
Y'all grew up on this shit, y'all love the sound Y'all threw up on the shit, all on the tar Got you twisted with the shit, dang near wreck yo' momma's
tires, gunshots, broken glass, sirens and screaming*) Yeah (3x) [E-40] They want problems; soon them want me waxed, contracts on my ass It's comin from
me Droppin, 'til it's platinum, 'til it's dusty Get it crunk son, we get it all that, trust me [O.C.] What's my profile? Demeanor of a chief over this
O-N-E-Y, it's all good with meeee (It's all good with me too, baby!) Finally I can afford - the life of luxuryyyy. (Let's get it! Let's get it!) And I
[Intro: Ja Rule - Talknin] Yeah I'm a tell ya'll a little Story, It's a classic tell of Love, Hate, Jealuosy, Betrayal Judas, forgive them father for
a two-ton anchor And break, pull the rope, point blank, I'm a sniper Rapper like a pack, step on 'em like a mack My DJ Cut-Creator scratch a record like a cat E at my side with pride who got a
a cellular yo Big Noyd! (What up cuzin'?) I can't cope With all these crab niggas tryna shorten my rope. Yo it's the r - a double p e - r, n - o - y
a million muthafuckers in there trapped with me Tryin' to make a little cheese, fo' these coppers back up Got a half of that butter tucked deep off in