To any motherfucker challengin' my astronomy Hoppin' out, I don't stop when the flame stone Now one of the most popular choppers and my name's known Throwin
my city like Diddy So you can call me murna if you didn?t see me cumin' You can hear me for you see me 'cause my Lamborghini's humin' Got the Hummer
front page Center stage, you at the top to lead with Go suffer the pain, leave it alone, or be fixed The heart beat, pumping your blood, high pressure
Detroit Where's my gangstas and all my thugs Throw them hands up and show some love And I welcome you to Detroit City I said, "Welcome to Detroit City
mean I done did a lot of shit in my life Yo Gotti, street raised, street paid I'ma sell my dope can't trust no bitch Pop my wheel break bread with my
Beat Street Breakdown, Raah! Hip Hop! Beat Street The king of the beat You see him rocking that beat from across the street And Huh Huh! Beat Street
herded the sheep a whole flock of __ nigga do you believe yo wats poppin its the kid kain ya my nigga ludacris my homeboy my dawg my brother from another
[Chorus: Drake] Emotions in this game run deep So before these haters kill me in my sleep - I'd like to say it's been a pleasure Reppin 'til my last second
on my back, got to drinking and drugging Had to make a choice, get back to rapping or thugging So I walked into my bedroom, got down on my knees Put my
a Rodney King beat down Kids hit with switches, mamas is quoting scriptures While Luda's getting head, more gums than baby pictures Cock my 40 Glock, and my
mother, the father, the friend Know ye not that ye must be born again? Yeah, yeah, fresh, for two thousand and two My sisters and brothers, my sisters and brothers My sisters and brothers, my
who am I the hyper Like I said, before my radar's going bibbit, bibbit The microphone I grip it, grip it, lyric, lyric I live it Hear it my spirit is
glass i see crackheads all night but tonight the moon is red and shit aint feelin so right my first sight was a basehead tryna break into my car in plain
your head as the beat plays Yo, the icp has got the dogbeats Inner city posse and were playin for keeps And I know you likin' this funk 'cause I can hear my
I see crackheads all night. But tonight the moon is red and shit ain't felling right. My first sight was a basehead trying to break into my car. In plain
rock, let's rock, don't stop, let's rock Let's rock, let's rock, don't stop, let's rock Let's rock, let's rock, don't stop, let's rock Let's rock, let
on as well Plus got my mind in the zone The one that's rocking fresh pelle pel's Tru to the shine on his bone Somebody beatin' up the block on fresh
these corners Hustlin' for my denim mayne and if you try to move Soon as I hear one shot I'ma let the tec and desert eagle ride non-stop If I have to