em the water, but can't make 'em drink it, And I can show 'em my fortunes but can't force 'em to think rich, And still I don't abort 'em (?) when and
somthin' [Verse One - Notorious B.I.G.] 1970 somethin' Nigga I don't sweat the date, my moms is late So I had to plan my escape, out the skins In this
You niggaz ain't crips, you niggaz ain't bloods You just little G-Unit run around thugs You niggaz ain't crips, you niggaz ain't bloods You just little
, how'd you get out that soon? (You fuckin snitch!) I got a chop that'll touch yo' head like Vidal Sassoon You don't wanna see my platoon, I got gorillas
that I can't stop, It's that I won't stop, I make it hot (I do it) I'll be on top, as soon as the beat drop, I'll make the whole club rock (I do it) [
I've been independent forever so they know me now And I'm the cat they gotta find when they wanna get signed You wanna get your paper right you gotta
in Cashville I'm good when I come through, So i don't gotta tuck in my chain like DJ Poo, I'm gangsta more like Deebo when he was Zeus, Play bishop I
I'm good when I come through, So i don't gotta tuck in my chain like DJ Poo, I'm gangsta more like Deebo when he was Zeus, Play bishop I paint that picture
be a liar Now all I gotta do is speak and they burn It's cremation no urn How you claim to be a hustler but don't earn? You need to be whacked (whacked
But I'm the true living, legend I'm not to be questioned Have your whole hood holler shit about my progression [Verse 4: T.I.] You knowin' my attitude
T.I. & many others) [Jim Jones Intro] Uh huh... Jones, Dipset... Byrdgang, bitch You know what it is When you see me two twelvin you homie You bitch
I'm signin' wit Jigga I got rappers gettin' mad at me I got these new jack rappers tryna clap at me I got these corny wanna be diss song kings on the
a weapon If you use it like you 'posed to than you could be Malcolm X Instead of counting body bags, my n-gga should be counting checks Don't be a follower n-gga, be
eyes, you see I be a gangsta till I die That California chronic got me so high Game tell 'em where you from nigga Westside!!!! If you see the look in
! I wanna be "I", I wanna be "You", I don't know where to go home! (I wanna be "I", I wanna be "You", I don't know where to go home!) I wanna be yes
I really can't help it If I make the lady loca I don't want no trouble I just wanna hit the (Ooh!) And I'm crazy, but you like it 'Cause the kinda
don't do much to keep Wanna feel you break, wanna hear you scream But you're as good as dead to me Burnt out, can't hardly speak And don't be afraid