My motorcycle rings are flooded, I'm star studded You maw'fuckas not gon' be able to cut it Listen, bitch I'm a tough act to follow Suck my dick and here
Real niggaz raise up, spend your money, argue But this time is for the uninvited Go head and rhyme to it, big nigga mics is gettin' fired Morphine sticks
Iron Men It's hard to believe how niggaz leave with no bag supplying sense Empty cuz my staff is hiring Canine dogs with felonies duck fast when firing
youthz who try to make it on their own Moanin' for my peoplez starving all over the world Moanin' for my people those they light fire-war Moanin' for
on top? Benjamins under the rest of them, advancing from duplex to mansion Stashin' keys, hidin' g's over seas, VCR's in my veins Game elevates, money I make
snake out the ground Make me wanna call my man rock and break out the hounds Take it to the pier where you can't make out the sounds Thoughts in my
'm making sure you're happy I got a friend on you I can depend She lifts my heart Whenever I need I think I'll do almost anything I believe you would accept my ring
rings round both eyes, right? Lady like in many ways Because in trust I can be crazy like on any day Some do they dirt but best believe in time they pay
the skies I am no longer trying to survive I believe that life is a prize But to live doesn't mean you're alive Don't worry about me & who I fire
em, ha, another victim Mac pullin' capers again Fuck with that money paper then Light as a rock, gonna light up the block Don't believe in cases,
stick em, ha, another victim Mac pullin' capers again Fuck with that money paper then Light as a rock, gonna light up the block Don't believe in cases
. Danny: You're gonna make me die, Sandy: Don't make me laugh. Danny and Sandy: Well, I'll forgive for what you put me through, 'cause I do believe
be dat Phat in her jeans Kardinal him would a squeeze dat Put on di ring and di Killer nah go leave dat I'm fallin, could you believe dat? Everything
't believe that she said, "Treach" The wicked a wicked a wully bully, bad and fully and surely bad Ready and Willy gettin' [Incomprehensible] glad Dissed in Hell and fell in fire
zip codes from bricks to 8 1 8 Doc serve to you to liquor in the plate Battle royal, in the ring smoking like ought to owe ya Fire thrown to the roof
talking, yo Fakes get they face palmed and thrown to the floor Shout out to the ghetto, girl's in they stilettos With their tongue rings, doing tricks, sippin' on Amaretto Fire
star, so I end it and pound it, see what the code can say [Lupe Fiasco:] Calling all the good rappers, had to get my crew together Fire like the fire