Not a criminal, not a thief not a dealer, not a junkie freak there is no crime that i commit so who the fuck are you to talk me like this i hate
who I can depend Love of my life, without your baby it ain't a simple true love Hope this shit here ain't clear, hope this shit here ain't clear Funk
strong in this bugatti 2 v8s ain't no such thing as driving calm in this bugatti Bitch I'm bad I'm worse I'll pass the purp Don't f-ck with me cause
his girls spot on 21st And when he gets snitched on that ain't tha worst Cuz he might not make it to tha last verse But meanwhile back in tha p now Me
cease rest in peace we tired of only having just a peace and f-ck policing, they killing n-ggas whats the reason his daughter starving and she f-cking freezing so no wonder why he f
standing on a feild full of Landmines Doing the moonwalk hoping I blow up in time Cause 2012 might not be a f-cking legend Try and be a f-cking legend
without sellin' my soul In 1930, it all began With a movement comprised of intelligent black men Led by Allah in the form of Farad But later by the last
hurtin', workin' that pose They wanna raise that pussy tab, price and position Enticin' these women, given the proper juice Life that they livin', hope that they double deuce Shifted ass cheeks last
gettin' high Give thanks for your life because yo things will change Ghetto people suffering will soon in-herit the game The last will come first and the first will come last
m the worst type of nigga on this here turf So disperse [chorus] [3rd verse] That's why I say F-A-H-Q If you ain't crew Some busters on my hit list betta hope
Fast livin' got me trapped in this street game Before i die i hope i have a chance to make a change [4x] I'm at the time in my life when a nigga ready
a ski mask a glock, and my tennis shoes (ungh!) [Chorus: Mercedez] You need to get, your life together (hit em up, get em up, stick em up) South money and hustlin, don't last
son, you're free to go??? A-F-R-O marijuana cargo Flossed like a cholow In a clean low glow Come on let's all get drunk tonight I hope I don't fight
about it. You've ruined it, now. I hope you can't sleep and you dream about it And when you dream, I hope you can't sleep and you SCREAM about it. I hope
money Funky, filthy, dirty money And I... really hope ya dont owe me Cause I.. really love my money Ya die I dont give a fuck 'f it's made in the hood
at his girls spot on 21st And when he gets snitched on that ain't tha worst 'Cuz he might not make it to tha last verse But meanwhile back in tha p now
a light of hope in Tiannamen square is extinguished. In Romania peoplel fight against the dictator Ceauces-Cu and with his death they win. For once it seems a hope
the itty titty bittie committee with the rhyme, you will agree it's me The original, M-U-D, D-F-double-O-T hey it's me Ahh, ahh, P-E-C-E-E I spell it
