raw (x8) i got my brim low, all i can see is the floor (x2) im raw (x8) im bout to - i'm bout to murder this shit (x2) I'm a BET soldier; an MTV gangsta
, O.G. of the floss, nigga I'm seein' visions like I did a bag of angel dust This is life when you black, rich and dangerous I'm with God, I'ma live
gettin' record spins What a way to double up, I'm headin' on my second wind Rollin' luggage on the jet I ain't gotta check it in When I come through I'm
you how lucky you are to break bread I'm tired of sonnin niggaz that don't believe us I'm at ya life savers alone wit my sneakers I went from humble beginners
To This" [Intro] Let's do it man (I'm so bad!!!) I'm in the building [J.R. Writer] Yo, I started the starters, and fathered the fathers who fathered I
I got yay for sale and I got crazy shells I got it locked from Illadelph to ATL The wait is over, I'm a take it over I'm a bubble like vinegar and baking
I'm back to replace And lace y'all niggas with shit that'll totally erase These other corny niggas up outta your head As far as I'm concerned none of
I know we just came from fishin But I'm on a mission, you see, there's money that I'm missin I got 'em posted, so the move and I'm gonna murder y'all
hot and I'm waitin' for you Click-clack, I'm bustin' 'em, hit stacks, I'm clutchin' 'em This track, I'm crushin' 'em, back door, I'm rushin' it Flip
eyes, you can't see me I'm the phantom in your conscience, the shadow in the darkness Savage when I write, I'm heartless, I'm iller than you, realer than
gun right to her head (Sample from "Survival of the Fittest" by Mobb Deep) I'm falling and I can't turn back I'm falling and I can't turn back [Verse
" by Mobb Deep) I'm falling and I can't turn back I'm falling and I can't turn - I can't turn back I'm falling and I can't turn back [Verse 1 - Immortal
't never wear none I'm a pimp girl, get it through your ear drums No I'm not tellin' you where you can get a pair from I'm sicker than sicker, you sicker
am I? I'm the best to ever spit I got that, "Hot Shit" like I'm Nelly and the Tics I pop a hot block dodge the cops and the dics Cause they want me gone
gun right to her head [Sample from "Survival of the Fittest" by Mobb Deep] I'm falling and I can't turn back I'm falling and I can't turn back [Verse
King of L.A. I'm known for makin' *** take they clothes off Long as I'm from Compton, California, I could never go soft I'm hard as a *** of raw Dribble
