me (yo man whassup wit you man why you keep bumpin me and shit) Whassup fool? fuck you punk! (motherfucker, the fuck? it's on fool it's on! whassup
getting it in son, another bullet pass by, miss me Wondering who plotting to get me? Alphabet boys still plotting against me To hush me up and stuff me
1] Here's ya ticket, ain't nothing more sick than terror dome I walk the path of righteous even when foul like joe peppitone The clock awoke me, it was
[talib kweli] Yes.. Every day somebody ask me where all the real mc's is at? They underground There's mad talented cats underground with that raw shit
Well lemme tell you somethin, you might got mo' cash then me But you ain't got the skills to eat a nigga's ass like me And if you really want to show
jason, look me in the face when you speak to me You got a tattoo? bitch youse a freak to me Seeking the, good sess material Asking when's my next video
you're just sitting there, sucking up the air Ok, you got it, you want to do somebody, Wait a minute, what's wrong, sound broke? (COME ON) Help Me
Aaliyah)] Houston's missng you L.A.'s missing you DC's missing you Chicago's missing you (It's been too long and I'm lost without you) Kidada's missing
And I want somebody who's just like me I need a gangsta girl I'm talkin bout a gangsta girl And when the FedEx come girl, would you sign for me And when
Yes, every day somebody ask me where all the real MC's is at? They underground There's mad talented cats underground with that raw shit Ya know what I
We crack under pressure so they just impress A nigga to see me react These niggas try to stare me down like a scary clown don't dare me 'round here We
other For po-pos who watch, can't stop, it's hot But I gotta make a profit for my baby and my mother Straight up hustler What's the mental frame of
somebody, kills you (I don't wanna die, God tell me why) You're nobody, til somebody, kills you (I don't wanna die, God tell me why) Uhh, uhh Watch
s wit me, shhh they comin to get me Hey Wut You Scared I'm prepared in the mall and all Wit Chimme Chose, you can call me quick draw McGraw b*tch I'ma
smitty's wit me, shit, how many wit me? What, you scared? I'm prepared, in the MALL AND ALL! Wit two two's, you can call me QUICK DRAW McGRAW! Bitch,
smitty's wit me, shhh they comin to get me Hey Wut You Scared I'm prepared in the mall and all Wit Chimme Chose, you can call me quick draw McGraw b*tch
deep breath of fresh air The devil's presence blows a cold draft leaving a scent of death in the air While my mind was reassembling now Simultaneous wifey watching