It's A Struggle, Everyday, But you gotta ride on. I can't live like this no more, no more. I've been struggling here since 1994. And I gotta make it,
and seen so many faces But none of these motherfuckers do it like me Don't no motherfuckin' click do it like we Guess I'm doin' the right thing like Spike Lee
got Jeep make ya speakers pop I want muthafucking police trying to pull niggas over on this one We taking this one to the whole 'nother level gutter style Thug style
grammar; no shots strayin' I'm so sober when I speak I call it catchin' bullets with my teeth You can feel it in your chest Like Bruce Lee jumpin' on
put on display for the display i displayin Half you niggaz is dyin and all the rest are decaying Im doin tracks in motels, steady rockin girls bells Kinda like a young
your price is right I'll pull a DJ Quik "tonite is the night" (Murphy Lee) Hold on, so I can tell 'em who I is, a young school boy with one kid I
been around it Shawty wanna shake the spot like right now 5 cut a cranberry saturn right now Mama got back, pretty little thang Kicked in the door with bullied out the game PYT, pretty young
visible molecule A space night like Rom, consume planets like Unicron Blasting photon bombs from the arm like Galvatron [Verse Two: U-God] United Nations, gun fire style
it up, drop it, work dat back, Hustle now, hurry now shawty make dat stack, (Yeeaaaaaah!) {Queens! } Girl work it out. (hahahaha!) - Work it out... (whooooo!) [Young
flowing grammar; no shots strayin' I'm so sober when I speak I call it catchin' bullets with my teeth You can feel it in your chest Like Bruce Lee jumpin
like a Freaknik and you got the only rubbers in town I'm like a shoe-in, for the poster boy, the thug of the year GQ style ma', let me put a bug in your
like lee Evans and when I drop bars yeah the question beckons am I comin for that number1 slot or will I come second of course I wont my styles lethal
it's Nore but you can call me P.O.P. And getta dose of the dope but dope is so deep Only white girl I'll fuck, is Pamela Lee And I'm gangsta, so some
got Jeep make ya speakers pop I want muthafucking police Trying to pull niggas over on this one We taking this one to the whole 'nother level Gutter style, Thug style
shawty wanna shake the spot like right now 5 cut a cranberry saturn right now mama got back, pretty little thang kicked in the door with bullied out the game PYT, pretty young
I'm puttin' it down on the real end This one goes out to all the people who be questionin' My skills, niggas I been rockin' since lee twillz And we
to the last visible molecule A space night like Rom, consume planets like Unicorn Blasting photon bombs from the arm like Galvatron United Nations, gun fire style
my ninety-five drive I'm deep like Denzel with my Crimson Tide, nigga Like Chaka Khan, I tell you something good I'm Hi-C like Spike Lee within tales