with no James Brown And even though I love his music, I just can't stand The way they used it all up and didn't pay the man And after 2 platnum albums
to be about old pimps and macks But now we got the young bucks trying to jack It's a stick up, put your hands up before you get bucked Got you for your watch
those dizy lizys who used to dance for you, your through I can't put it more blunt, your vocab is restricted You're addicted to the words you inflicted Time after time, line after
[Pretty Boy] My peoples is watching you, watching me Lots of envy and hate is what it got to be I heard you tryin' to destroy my whole monopoly But if
will be rock it in the .. watch it ..yep i'm good ..i got a car and a wife and plus a beautiful home i go after the money, i just fall in my zone guess
crazy runnin' outta fuckin' time I can't take it, I'm losing my fucking mind So day after day, ride after ride We'll hook up on the other side Watch
You know what's makin' me mad? Day after day I'm catchin' all of this slack Seems you gotta wear a suit, unless you wanna jacked 'Cause in the '90s, y
soul is possessed by this devil my new name is Rain man Now in the Bible it says Thou shalt not watch two lesbians in bed Have homosexual sex Unless
thought that when proved wrong I lost somehow And I too once thought life was cruel Well, it's a cycle really you think I'm withdrawing and guilt tripping
This next shit is in no way to boast But my city love breakfast, 'cause niggas had toast early Coach had us doin' jumpin' jacks Then sent us to the water fountain after
dream team My nigga I done seen meaner cash And I'm trying to get Follow me nigga I'm on the prowl Headed to the top You watching me nigga? Then hold
} [Curren$y] Uhh Nigga for what? Get down with them suckers when I'm high as fuck and they under us Catch ya crook and ya neck I'm tryin' watch the jets
bus trip is not to Adventure's Inn They have a nice warm welcome, for new inmates Razors, and shanks, and sharp edged plates Posses will devour, punks with power After
on us I made a mil' off the deal, legit And after I pay the tax, I'ma buy us a crib In the winter, I'ma buy us a whip So we can take long trips, just
a corpse You can roll your weed up in my Toxicology Report You can call me Kuklinsky, Iceman for short And I got dead rapper's pens in my Icebox After
come around, cause I got them drugs When all my drugs gone, nigga all my thugs gone And I'm scared to eat, the last of the bread and the butter Because after
Now shit's so dope I can get charged with possession Professional, since cut from the umbilical Battle me your battle 'all be hysterical Don't trip