Niggaz will never get this shit back Spit it so eloquently My pistols represent me Bust until my rounds empty Back for the street fame [Chorus] (One love to my
niggaz and bitches, power and money, riders and punks. Which side are you on? *gun cocked, six shots, bullets hit ground* These niggaz is still fuckin
t like ugly, It Was Written (ey yo Nas) Nas, your whole damn style is bitten You heard my melody, read about my life in the papers All my run-ins with
yeah, get more money, more money Yeah yeah yeah, get more money, more money Yeah yeah yeah, get more money, more money Yeah yeah yeah, get more money, more money
With a Ruger on my hip, I walk the street with no care Think my grandma's prayers the only reason I'm here My wrist icy, keep my ears icy, keep my neck
you, my schedule just won't permit it I visit the gangsta town, but enough is commited Might see me with another, don't go start trippin' you my classic
playin playstation (madden) Shout out to Columbus I got people out in Dayton (ohio) Play with my money I ain't kiddin like Jason (wat) Flow is amazing what is
: (feat. Reek Da Villain, Spliff Star, Lil' Wayne, Nas, The Game & Big Daddy Kane) [Intro: Busta Rhymes] This is a national security alert! (Remix!
: (feat. Reek Da Villain, Spliff Star, Lil' Wayne, Nas, The Game & Big Daddy Kane) [Intro: Busta Rhymes] This is a national security alert! (REMIX!
Knicks Taylor made clothin with my New York stitch My chick bangin don't you see my New York bitch Yeah! I'm on my New York shit You niggaz know we deserve
never my object for someone to get killed Why would I wanna destroy something I helped build It wasn't my intentions, my intentions was good I went through my
speaking - movie dialogue} Who wan' test me, c'mon! Me shot pussy-hole fi fun {Nas Escobar} Hot corners, cops with warrants, every block is boring Friday night, getting bent, lick a poem My
my nut's big I don't know what the fuss is My career is illustrious My rep is impeccable I'm not to be fucked with, with shit Let that bitch breathe!
me go ask my momma and them, could'nteven come in my room smell like... look like me and two of my boys was playing casino, everything I keep in my bag
me (All day, everyday) Livin' the good life, good life uh huh good life (Braveheartz) [Nate Dogg & (Nas)] Sure as the world is turnin' round and round (Shit is real yo) There's these niggas, bitches
lose money chasing women, never lose, women chasing money Niggaz is broke, plus the wolves is hungry Morgues full of dead niggaz who is taking money
Trapped like a Madam Zenobias wit' this kid eyein' my Rolly, yo [Chorus x2] There it is... QB bitch.... yeah... QB bitch... yeah... yeah... QB bitch