I just started it all over Like this is '03 and this is Get rich' My album came in a full week movie Feautered film, I feel the prince right now It's
'm down 4 my stacks, and send these niggas packin wit dat monkey on em lackin,and show these niggas why i keep a heata under my jacket i dress in all black
Indeed truly we are the mighty mighty B.D.P. posse This is our 4th album and we're still not takin' no shorts Yeah, ha hah On the wheels of steel, is
you live around clowns I'm hexed, cursed, worse I been blessed first I thought I was abnormal 'Cause I would overcome any task called to So there it is, I'ma prince
easy He couldn't see me with my applejack hat and hightops Colussus and Cyclops, I got No I.D. and Y Not' Good lookin Common Sense, that last album was
A and R been tryin' to figure me out for years Tryin' to re-duplicate me but they can't so they hate me While white boys run the head of black music
This song appears on four albums, and was first released on the Earth Songs album. It has been released on The Flower That Shattered The Stone, The Very
what I want so you tried to front, hope ya ("got yourself a gun") You ain't real, hope ya ("got yourself a gun") [Verse 1] My first album had no famous
all been trying to figure me out for years Trying to reduplicate me, but they can't, so they hate me While white boys rub the heads of black music with
you niggas. You can't be serious. You really thought since 'Pac died the West coast fell the fuck off, huh? You thought since Dre ain't made a album,
women I am a one woman's man Cash money prince blow the trumpet man They say they want the drugs to stop But I am a major step back when my album drop
put on hold or fucking stopped Now 30 days done, we back to the nitty gritty Album got released, big showdown in Chocolate City Niggaz with masks on, vests and all black
Ya'll shitty, your whole commitee, you try to fuck with me Get with me, get-get with me Get at me dog, I move like that Black, I'm strapped with the
t I, that rapper that punch like a boxer in his crime As intelligent as an executive not just a soft in homicide It's been five years since I sat down with J-Prince
mic is the D.O. to the C., this is an intro I know the D.O.C. make ya want to takea valium So buy a bucket 'cause I'm coming, it's my album And for the
[Chorus: x4] Crush, kill, destroy, stress [Verse One: Prince Poetry] Pain, stress My brain, can't even rest It's hard to maintain the pressure on my
You can't be serious You really thought since 'Pac died the West coast fell the fuck off, huh? You thought since Dre ain't made a album, we flopped? Fuck
is my crown my throne (the prince) This is me on my own (the prince) Let's get it on (the prince) This is my town my home (the prince) This is my crown