never caught my eye 'Cause I ain't never had nobody like you I ain't never had nobody like you Now it's just like A B C Life's just like 1, 2, 3 Yeah
the bomb when you want test the Don power It's on dude, I warned you before the wildin' My team some sick cats fresh from Ward's Island I'm sayin',
like g-money Nigga puffin' voos heard you got married to a crack like You need to get some get right like mac mall 'Cuz it act like you can?t rap at
you run from it? No need 'cause I'm inside of you when the sun is spit You cannot escape me, I'm your last resort When you have a evil you cannot report
so bad If we got the things that we never had, I'm ready 4 whatever That's my motherfuckin' nigga there Big ballin' ass Syke Yeah nigga, you schooled
'cuz you know I'm Funky like a club that's filled up with fat men fartin' And never a bad thought in my mind 'cuz I'm steadily plottin' Money on the
kicks it off like soccer Would you like to go to war with me? I'll make you sorry that you ever played a card with me Ya bitch you nigga I'm soldier
wanna see nobody get hurt Wanna live? Keep your black ass from out of my turf You look like wanna of them boyz That ain't never been fucked over I'm '
you standing at the end of my bed there Nanny? My word, it's a long time since you've been round here Out in the open - you're looking dreadful I mean
) [ghetto commission] Don't treat me like a disease, cause my skin darker than yers (yours) And my environment is hostile, nuttin like your suburbs I'm
'm in the club I put my hoood up like I'm fixin' my car It's Magno Hook x 2: (Mike Jones) Y'all wanna be like Mag but you cant All hoes faint when they
cause I'm inside of you. When the sun is spit. You cannot escape me I'm your last resort your. When you have a evil you cannot report. I'm your royal
when you want test the Don power It's on dude , I warned you before the wildin My team some sick cats fresh from Ward's Island I'm sayin , I try to tell
mean, you act like you never had the Temptation of smokin a little weed down in Manhattan Drinkin a beer, bonin a bitch, you know while you Spinner around, you
we got the things that we never had, I'm ready for whatever (Hahahahaha, that's my motherfuckin nigga there Big ballin-ass Syke Yeah nigga, you schooled
see nobody get hurt Wanna live? Keep your black ass from out of my turf You look like wanna of them boyz that ain't never been fucked over I'm bout to
cuz you know I'm, Funky like a club that's filled up with fat men fartin', And never a bad thought in my mind, cuz I'm steadily plottin' [Chorus]