force Now getting ready for Christmas Day And I want you to bear it in mind I got a nephew in Iraq, it's his third time back But it's ending up the
you hoes come out to play now Hey I'm, ready to cut you up any day now Play by, my rules Boo and you gon' stay high May I, answer yo 'Third Question'
Buckshot, when you see the rocks, me I got you shocked Why not? You see the recipe Buckshot, I represent Brooklyn and my {nigga} Biggie [Keith Murray] I'm from C-I, L-I
wasn't even on my list. burn that microfilm buddy, will you, i'd tell you why but then i'd have to kill you! you need a quickie confession? well,
I'm not super hungry" I said, "Well you know, baby I'm not starvin' either but I could eat" She said, "So what do you have in mind?" I said, "I don'
lines is visible. I battle, I challenge, I rhyme my syllables. Sound like Bone, that's dispicable. I'll put you in I.C.U. I see you is not original. It
rhythm the beat be bumpin' don't it and I love to give it to y'all because I know you want it. And if you feel like I feel you love the rhythm and blues
time I see a cracker with a badge, I'm in awe 'Cause I'm knowin' how he feel and I'm just bein' real I don't hate and I don't preach it, ain't no motherfuckin
Do I walk slow or if I run am I'm missing something I took the time out to save a little bread Now my eyes, got water in 'em Why the fuck am I still
you know my glock kicks, hollow tips To your body, mad toxic, I fade you, blow you with a rusty-ass razor Did you a favor, tried to wet you but I grazed
situation,hectic,got me crazy like glue My homies dyin for colors,but me im ridin for true See i aint sidin wit you,im always dodgin the blue I got two
beat. I'ma talk shit over this one [Havoc:] Told you I got you my nigga. But um, I want you to let these niggaz [know why you in that top 5. [Styles
you up like niggaz get pussy in The Sopranos You really want beef? I'm bustin' the tech I'll hit you up in the park while you're doin' your sets It'
, said what I felt You never find a man, till you find yourself Time helps mistakes, you can learn from 'cause one man fucked up men you shouldn't turn
As for the ritual, when it comes to spiritual excellence You know I always leave you with the taste I know you like it hard to the core That's what you
you apply the gloss I love you, girl, girl You look right in the screen and take it off, off See I can't wait till I get a little taste of you And I
eight figures So young niggaz, boss up I present to you, Rick Ross, the boss I got a letter from the government the other day I opened and read it,
block I got my mind on my hustle, I'm tryna make it to the top So I put in work and stack at night, determination is all I got On the grind I scheme