got blow, speed, bleed, whatever yo' kind And if you need a motherfucker I ain't hard to find Some may call me Bootsy, but I call it timin That's while
I am a Black Man, as you are me I feel a change coming, I see things others do not see We incourage each other with words that's bred And annoint the
Trigger finger is itchy, it'll take a while to tame Detroit is hella Dirty but the Dozen can fix it Resist and a biscuit will excede the distance And
got hepatitis c from horse, but no confusion, jeah! it wasn't from the sex it was a blood transfusion! what?! motherfucker got horse blood! what y'all got? i write freaky fan fiction
A nigga that's from the A-Town see The home of the Bankhead Bounce, Campbellton Road and other city streets Enough of the verality, fallacy, butter we speak not fiction
I'm straaaiiiggghhhttt [B.G.] Okay now, now when I spit it, I spit it how I live it Every verse I ever gave ya, it was fact, nothin' fiction I'ma +Livin
it do, what it do, what it do, ay what it do What it do my nigga what it do, ay what it do Ay what it do, what it do, what it do, ay what it do What it
no better, and they said it could be worse Some people thought it was blessing Other people think that it's a curse It's a choice between fact and fiction
my feet Today it's a stage maybe later it's a cosmic course The general I be rocking on the horse On the strength of course don't let it be in vain Cause
from a horse, but no confusion, It wasn't from the sex, it was the blood transfusion! (Jorma) What?! Motherfucker got horse blood! What y'all got? (Andy) I write freaky fan-fiction
The Fox [Verse 3: Jason Fox] I Got Another One For Making These Hits It's Been Real Cuz Im Still Doing It I Got A Deal While Other Niggaz Loosing It
or any other good book that you read Why are 75% of our youth readin' magazines? 'Cause they used to fantasy and that's what they do to dream Call it fiction
toothpicks Beat 'em with two whips, with pieces of broken glass glued to it Your whole crew get spayed and neutered As soon as I aim and shoot it, you
rollin wit us, like co-defendents, no phony business So know the difference - from supreme solo it's the styles ancient as Moses scriptures It's Latin
shawty I'm straight Okay now, now when I spit it, I spit it how I live it Every verse I ever gave ya, it was fact, nothin' fiction I'ma Livin' Legend
