by Minute I aiA'n talkinA' A'bout a sweet relation Said it - get it - come on While the groove is getting deeper And the lights are burninA' low Got a
his face Nigga lost his place and his concentration in his place Clip full for too long leaks it empty Reload, shots at the sky, boo you watch a mole
Peace Camp to women only is a sensible political ploy, But if it is a demonstration of sexual exclusivity it is a sham. Aren't we seeking to destroy
They didn't even have their own place to stay (Say it isn't so) Nine little boys got blown away (No, no, no, no) They didn't even have their own place to stay
with a grin Met a bum with a mansion that invited me in Then we politicked about politics Said somethin' 'bout Def Jam but I ain't acknowledge it I went to see a
see through you and hate what I witnessed My hitlist just added a name and my wish is To crush an axe through your fake name and place When on your brain
with stress and strife But it's good to have turn to be a king for a day Or for a week, or for a year, or for a year and a day Come what may I'm fishing
money's got you safe and sound Check, now in 1981, moved away to L.A. My niggaz, playa, Ham and Gina gave me a place to stay On my way up from bottom
you 300 bars, then said I'm gone But I'm back, this is rap and a fact is a fact They say once you turn snitch, you never go back Heres a picture of
the mike, yo He stripped the jeep to fill his pipe And wander around to find a place Where they rocked to a different kind of c'mon y'all Succotash is a
a Heavy D video Pumping in stereo, people said, "Here we go" A cutie down in front said, "Heavy, you're my hero" Understand this, before you make a comment Because there's always a
said and done The war continues in a place we call trash city People die on the everyday It's such a suicidal nation (suicidal nation) Everybody turns
all the homies said was fat To match that he got he gots his beats From this nigga named Toan One day Mike said to Toan "Lets hook up a demo man That
funky sounds 'Cause I don't stop rappin', that's my theme I make a lot of money, do you know what I mean? Like this, complicated you must stay up You asked a
natural I asked her what I said? (said) She said she woke up when she heard But she was so damn tired she couldn't make out a word" (out a word) She said
funky sounds Cause I don't stop rappin, that's my theme I make a lot of money, do you know what I mean? Like this, complicated ya must stay up Ya asked a
Gave you 300 bars, then said I'm gone But I'm back, this is rap and a fact is a fact They say once you turn snitch, you never go back Heres a picture
, though it feels like yesterday And the people went crazy, the crowd's in a frenzy The show's like a carneval! Hush when I bust, 'preme with a pen,