about to explode / i?ll tell you once and i?ll tell you again / open your eyes and see what we?re living in / once i was blind but now i can see / this
I'm an easy catch, you're dead wrong Can I buy you a drink? (Can't understand this part because of watermark) I'm Superman you can be my Lois Lane I
clip inserta I sneak in ya crib like a burglar Homie I?m gangsta Fat Joe the boy is a wanksta I come through the Bronx and I spank ya I smoke dat ganja
politician Telling poor people lies And can't give no answer When di poor people cry We get ignorant We bingy drum dem go rise Gimme some space So I can
, the next nigga I give it to Is going to a place FedEx can't deliver to I'm West Philly Freck, yeah I get dirty I'm the best, hands down, like six-thirty
I average a year, Poppin corks, not the real talk but Fab in a leer, right now, im dead close I aint braggin I swear, (Ah ha, Ah ha) cause im a hustler
is over [repeat 4 times] [Solo Dirk] I'm feeling free - you can't stop me You can't hold me - I'm so restless So you think you can escape your fate
don't win a ring (word?) I know Kobe, I be on the floor, "Kobe!" You know a nigga that can score 81? Show me I got a (Cuban Link) to a fuckin O.G. And
out of G-Unit and I rebounded like Rodman It's still Aftermath, two feet in the pentition I be mad, I ain't, I'm supposed to stop I can't because I'm
with a snitch is not quite my thing I tried to take Buck with me, but he stayed on the scene Guess all I can do now is pray for Supreme While I finish
then I'm bringin the chrome If I die then I'm leavin a clone; but if I live through the drama one mo' time then them boys gotta dig When I think about
million If i tell you i aint game And i dont know Dre. You gonn do me like x-zibit And cut half of my face? I take all the credit For putting the west
I stuff bricks in the 6, with no crack aroma Dawg, I'm just livin for the moment I'm from Compton homey, but I'm like a center for Milwaukee Cause I play
with all the zippers on, Now I'm doing 90 bout to crash in this Aston, Listenin' to Outkast, I'm sorry Mrs. Jackson Anything I can ever do to better you
: [Michael Jackson Tribute] [DIDDY TALKING] I remember the first time I seen you moonwalk, I believed I could do anything, You made the world dance,
you come outside, 'cause niggah this's Westside 'til i die I'm a motherfucking Soldier niggah, I'm a Soldier niggah, I'm a motherfucking Soldier niggah, I
