Letras:
D I T C Get Yours

you think I'm not as nice as whoever, then put your money up Put your jewels up, whatever, put your honey up Put your raggedy house up, punk, or shut your

I'm-and I'm gonna quit this, quit this (Quit this) Crazy scene [Asher] It ain't supposed to be so hard I always said I'd quit if it felt like a job I'd

a new mixtape, I got a call from Lupe But I did it for the love, no check, mate [Dosage:] When people said I couldn't, I wouldn't, I made 'em believers

t handle they hoes I say I can't do no better because this is all I know Ooooh, all I know, all I know, all I know [Verse 1:] Cause I was raised in the

or is it hot to death It's the Halfway Tree C.D. and cassette D.J. race a run on your mark, get set And watch everybody run to the record outlet Tell

first steps And I was happy for ya, daddy was clappin for ya But, wasn't for me prolly wouldn't've happened for ya So I rest my case I'm a rappin lawyer

Hit The Sufi I Am To Fly, In The Booth I Make Joke Of Them, I Ain't The Richest Nigga But I Ain't Broke As Them I'm Serious, Petty Worth Will Make A

New York I ain't these like these niggaz who be feinin' to front Like they the first to ever put green in a blunt Look I don't be meaning to stunt, but

I suit the women They know I'm still spendin show money from "Superwoman" They like "where'd he get those twenties?" And "I didn't know that's a color