was Radio Raheem in Reebok Pumps Used to ask for the mic everytime they fronted Damn, I feels good to see people up on it! KRS, the Furious Five (Waddup
the front page And they gon find a picture of 50 and game Then say its east vs west, New York and L.A Since i dont button up, now im beefin with jay And
ya after you juck buck and banks up [Game:] B-Dub [Juice:] As Its time to change up [Game:] Drinks on us tonight put your change up And your chains up
the kitchen, on her back, It's time to change that attitude, and quick. Showing us your phobias, you're scared to see 'em think, You'd rather dress 'em up
: I'm sorry that I don't come around here very often My number changed and I forgot to let you know just where I am It's too late to bring this up anyway
I like those stylish clothes you wear I like the way the light hit the ice and glare And I can see you boo from way over there [Chorus] [Verse 2] Face and body front
I'm about to go get it Come up, I gotta stay run up Left eye open while I'm sleep with the gun up Please don't run up about that money I'm funny My nigga
layer So mny playa haters, imitaters steady swangin Make me wanna start back bangin So I'm caught up in the game, dress code changed Packin forty glocks
as God as my witness right hand on the bible and Tokyo hunny turned it up hotty got though i stroke for show now up in Atlanta at the strip club she thick
all the shit you did to me, my misery I rose up from the slums, made it out the flames In my search for fame will I change? I'm askin [Chorus] [Verse
fucking with a changed man) All my real thug niggas go and get your hands up now, your gonna flip your hands up (Fucking with a changed man) Changed
, packin heat, bringin havoc to the fuckin streets Nobody knows why he took a fo'-fo' and loaded up on the whole front row (BUCK BUCK, BUCK BUCK!!) Try
We serve em, like Pac told us to, catch em wet with the tec Hit em in the neck and watch him die like he supposed to Napoleon the front line soldier, front
layer So mny playa haters, imitaters steady swangin Make me wanna start back bangin So I'm caught up in the game, dress code changed Packin forty
] Me nigga Tu-pac ALWAYS look good You know that's true 'im look good every time Ooh, pussy war? Step up *1 Can yi know I'm servin up blood claat playin
make that ass drop make the front pop And Hit the three wheel motion All Day Hit the freeway take it easy, uhh Let's slide And pick-up some hoochies
smile single file she'll bust nuff styles That would be cool, if she was your lover But fuck that, Cindi was my dope fiend mother Welfare checks never stepped through the front
trunkies give a fat shout out to the Phunk Junkeez stricken like a cancer taken chances but I love to see the girl windin' like the belly dancer standin' up front