hood Still, I wanna be In the streets, sippin' cognac Still, I wanna be In my [?], killin' [?] Still, I wanna be In the streets, yeah [Verse 1: Mr. Lil' One
[Drake] Alright, well alright, I say I do it for the love Bunk bed flow, always one level above If Ii??m in ya starting five you will never need a sub
Know now for wealth Together forever still one of a kind Got love for the thugs that grind (All the way) [Verse 4: Bizzy] They tellin me I was the one
line and I'm a give ya the blues Guess who's bizack? The boy B Mizack, A.K.A, Mr. Crack-A-Brick Turn a whole one from a half a brick, look I mastered
go Money over bitches and flowers over snitches Money over bitches and flowers over snitches Mr., Mr. Scarface, pistol into yardfish (What the hell is this)? Mr., Mr
own dick How the game go? Money over bitches and flowers over snitches Money over bitches and flowers over snitches Mr., Mr. Scarface, pistols into yard fish Mr., Mr
hollow's drizzle Mr. Potato Head, you know them things can't miss you The Average Joe, with an average flow Me and Meth bringing back New York, n**** I'm the one shot dealing, one
for dem hoes) Attic Crew you already know Lil' John, Eastside Boyz and yo boy Sean Paul Let me tell ya like dis here boy They callin' me to come back to the streets
it My campaign was let a lil' nigga get a crack at it Far from a gangsta but was learnin' a lot Ain't just be the one that earnin' the pot After the
pimps and big timers. Whether it's heiron or hemp wit China. Or got a bitch on the strip sellin vagina. Shit Is Real. One mo time. Verse 1 *(Yukmouth
me I don't know you and no I don't owe you a mutha' fuckin' thing I'm not Mr. N SYNC I'm not what your friends think I'm not Mr. Friendly I can be a
fled [Chorus] If uu; a real nigga then uu' stand for sumthing By the way never change gotta stand for something Its a hard man life and the streets made to go One
Squad, crip ass mothafuckin' mic gang ass street lord mafia ass niggas Ya'll niggas come here, you better call somebody Trick, Me, Wan Call one of the
your squeezin' 'em Ugly when you're receivin' 'em And ya peeps going crazy in the receivin' room A gun like a lung you goin' need more than one This
haha, yeah [Mr. Shadow] If your ass wants to live another day Get the fuck out of my way when I lyricly slay Bring it on all my foes Mr. Shadow be the
[Mr. Shadow] Quivole Mr. Shadow, Lil' Rob Viscious Man Funk on the boards Coming at you for the 98 And it won't stop Check It [Mr. Shadow] It is I
