momma told me son/ always call a spade a spade be like chuck d/ never be like flavor flav but that clock around his neck is so fly/ and the way he complimentin
Intro - Royce talking] You are now rocking to the sounds of my dawg. DJ Green Lantern Bar Exam 2 nigga. It's a motherfuckin' holiday bitches [Verse 1
'all niggas ain't hardcore, all my niggas is homicide What you know about getting shot, letting the drip dry Letting the spit fly, seeing sparks whiz by Putting a M A
next Did a little bit of acting just to stack a few checks I aint gotta remind you'll how the game go Im the youngest with a clothing line first wit a
, got a satellite Rover With a rocket telescopic sprocket pocket pulley And a fully automatic stun gun 'cause I'm a bully My hair was woolly I'm a mullion A
hold on. Hook: Hold on is what they say But I say open up your hands and let it fly away Until the day it comes back and it was meant to be Take a look
on the Prowler Blaze up a blunt as I tell you all about it Kill'a of the Hill'a, crawl like caterpillar Pour a fo-fo up in my grapes as for real'a This
hand, I'm a certified hustla Got a wizard on your hands kinda like Caron Butler Who, me? I just learn from the best hood star Down south wit' a mansion
a man but made for the woman lets understand this, niggas backwards ish hop when do the shit stop nigga like a land lets live and learn, about to playa
the c-a D-i, double-l, with ah a-c, a-c hoes They peep those, p-i, m-p, and they think that automatically Cause he's a pimp, he gotta be, full of that
city to a seesaw I keep goin' for them corners like Lyor They gon' either respect me or he all Burnin them bitches like a sequel Punk, put a hump
body in chuck's yard Leavin' a note around his neck readin' bad ass yella boy Oooooh he wants some? ain't that cold? You a hoe mystikal You a hoe mystikal
me I'm what you lames can't be Live nigga what? Live as fuck [repeat 2X] [Verse One: Jay-Z] Check, live from the 7-1-8 Either respect the flow or learn
a breath, suck it in, I got more to tell, And time's of no consequence when you're in hell.a?? Verse 2 a?? Suffa I had a lot a questions; I asked the
hair Visualize the city in the air Where little faces in little squares Talk to me I am late I am late 2.If a man can?t learn to bend Like a reed does
separated by a hyphen looking at my Breitling it's about that time stunting like a Badboy out the Porsche just shine gotta rap like a peda stomp a rat
a doctor rushed in and said I got some news. The good news is Bubba I've found you a liver only bad news is it belongs to a nigga. Chorus: Do you
just what I define, and that you're out of time. (Verse 1) Uh cause I ain't changing. Look around, how could you blame him? The same kid that came from a
