Letras:
Ten Years After I Say Yeah

that's the way to be Just call on me if you want some loving I'll give it all for free I'll say yeah, yes Yes, is what to say I'll say, yeah, yes And

with plans of getting me captured Even behind bars, I'm still gon' shine I'm 10 years younger than Yayo, I get out, I'm fine Then I go right back, nigga I

' me go four times Platinum I add a kid to "My Life", he's almost two I guess what I'm tryin' to say is thank you, For over ten years of the ghetto gospel

couple years They got me goin mad, I'm knockin busters on they backs in my cell, thinkin, "Hell, I know one day I'll be back" As soon as I touch down I

nigga, I tell 'em, I run New York, When I'm out in Philly lil' homie, I run New York, When I'm in VA I tell niggaz guess what, I run New York, When I'

Psalms (I see you Mase) And I can see B.I. rockin the Sean John (let's go Big) Yeah right, this is what "Life's After's" like B.I. Frank White, your "

VOLUME!! Screamin out, "Fuck cops!" I'm out - peace to my pops, I'm off to the dust spots Yeah, Ill Bill's in the house Yeah, Goretex in the house Yo

Psalms (I see you Mase) And I can see B.I. rockin the Sean John (let's go Big) Yeah right, this is what "Life's After's" like B.I. Frank White, your "

them rumors man, I'll tell you the dilly Yeah I went to jail cuz I slapped a bitch silly Frank Villy, California's most hated The last ten years I think I