is it? (Face, marchin', mobbin') You said it one more time (Face Mob) What else? (we keep you) Now motherfuckers lay it down The ruler's back, cause it's too many
on It don't stop Give it to em And to my niggas on the streets crimin' (Watch for haters) Stop sittin' on the sidelines and (Get your paper) Too many
about it I let it goooooooo! (How many times am I gonna have to beat y'all in the head!) And don't get too close, make no mistakes about it I let it
this one Donnie, you already what this is, shake loose... [Chorus:] Shorty got a maniqiure done, pediqiure... I'm a take her home,.. We going two steps
like Eddie Kane nigga from the Five Heart Beats Coke thicker than ya motherfucking cream of wheats Paper too small nowadays, I write on sheets And I done made so many
it off, let it off, get back Diss this twist, this is one of my flavas Guerilla's, lions and tigers, they all of my neighbours Swinging from a vine, like step
isn't easy but it's me When one knows the world is watching One does what one must Some minor adjustments darling Not for my vanity but for humanity Each little step
where I found peace, contentment and many tropical fruits I had not known before! Yes, Ladies and Gentlemen, Vicki Eydie eats papaya! We are about to recreatefor you, one
Yo Common calm down, you gots to calm down!) This Grape tried to step to me, with his arms down Lesson number one - when you're ready to throw never step
can learn from 'cause one man fucked up men you shouldn't turn from You want a certain type of guy, gotta reach a certain point too At the destination
get involved in what the next man is doing Material gain we put too much in persuing "Yo duke, I need this dough so we can step to this party" But
shorts, fresh as fuck with a purple T Yellow diamond brightlin, it cost 200 Gs It ain't to many people on the map ain't heard of me When I step inside
stores Huggin' gold chains of fantasies rushing the door Niggars from Rochdale, poppin? shells snatching rings Fly from sure kings from queens press the one-eighteen I have my eyes open stepping
from the DTP, you got DDT From College Park to the DEC See we be sittin' on low pros Shippin' bitches in by the boatloads Not too many people that can
's six rooms for two weeks There's three beds, two baths, one jacuzzi You got a wardrobe sittin' in ya dresser draw Thats when El steps in to setup step four There's many
by ten) Right before the fun was about to begin Yo yo, one bitten jabberjaws tryin' to taste the Paper written kids be bullshittin' I see they flaws Too many
I'm not too low, I'm not too high I'll get by makin' my recovery Don't need your sympathy, save all your tears I've lived without tenderness for too many