be sayin' it glowin' And they like my style and the way I be flowin' But thats when I bud in and say that I'm blowin' Now you could make the choice if
I'm loved in Brook-lyn I handle mine just like a real nigga should If I do some time homey, I'm still all good Let me show you what a thug got, born to
be assed out I'm talkin' word of mouth I said, "You in it for the whores" You know my Hunter's point niggas be straight hard [Chorus x4]
check out my melody I wanna live good, so shit I sell dope For a fo' finger ring, one of them gold ropes Nanna told me if I pass I'll get a sheep skin
heart, I wanna be sedated All I wanted was to see her naked! Now I am watchin' wrestling Tryin' to be a tough guy Listenin' to rap metal Turntables in my eyes I
rock and roll sky I wanna be like i was before But this time i'm gonna know the score I need a home i can leave behind knowing you're there Super trouper, i can see you
I hate pictures of other peoples kids I hate plastic couches in other peoples cribs I hate when other peoples crib?s smell like sh-t I hate when I leave, I
pipes I could shine when I wanna, buy a ride when I wanna Cook a brick, cut it up and sell dime if I wanna Just scored a PT and I streched it quick Big
I could shine when I wanna, buy a ride when I wanna Cook a brick, cut it up and sell dime if I wanna Just scored a PT and I streched it quick Big rims
Frontin' like you ain't even fuckin', actin' all innocent Wait, you know you fuckin' with the fresh, baby When I bunch, you're the type to say "rub it
you're... you know I'll be thugging you Maybe cause you're... you know she be loving you Maybe she... after change Maybe you be... and I'll be your mother
's dedicated to you, nigga. [Chorus: DJ Paul]x1 They wanna dress like Wanna sound like Wanna be like Ride like Get high like Make cheese like The motherfuckin
's dedicated to you, nigga. [chorus: dj paul]x1 They wanna dress like Wanna sound like Wanna be like Ride like Get high like Make cheese like The motherfuckin
wig fried like a bad perm, what the blood clot, we smoke pot, and blow spots You wanna think twice, I think not The Iron Lung ain't got ta tell you where
swingin swords like Shinobi Stomp grounds I pound footprints in solid rock Wu got it locked, Performin live on you hottest block (Method Man) As the world turn, I spread like
yo y'all see the way I flew Can't nobody do this the way I do You like how I freaky freak this say I do (I do) Haters sick of the hits like the witch
the master You wanna jet, project with a similie But I'm so large I boned your girl Emily Procrastinator later hater played out sprayed her You wanna be taught? Raider I