to tell you. [Dramacydal] Now picture the scenery, I'm thugged out smokin greenery Considered a B.G., but I'm off in this game somethin D-P My eyes
bad about me I'm the richest nigga they know without a G.E.D. Man it could be the money, it could be the ice It could be they'd like to be me and can'
person I'll give my next door neighbor the finger (fuck you) Even though I got the shit in the stores I'm like a nigga that borrow clothes Bitch, I'm
here waitin when you come down to the kid see i was born to break a bitch my instructions a nigga bitch i got me a new york knicks,celtics,and a laker bitch
to touch something when I raise my knife shit I'm fending to cut something see I walk like Ron O'Neil and talk like Goldie if the bitch think I love her the bitch
bitches 'til she short winded Got a bad bitch who be bartending Couple homies that gang bang I get on anybody track and hit that bitch with that Wayne
bitch look down L-l-look down, tell me how I look now L-l-look now, bitch look down Airhead hoes on my kush cloud Thought I was cute then, bitch how
whatever you niggas want we bringing it Thug Luv nigga what time is it yo I don't give a fuck where you lay at it's time to slay these bitch made
trail, 'cause they wanted my nigga fried. Holdin' the Bible with' the grenade on the inside. The squad, gettin' ready for the rumble, heard them mumbles, pull me gun and laughter. 12
fore I diss and split I bet you'll show me nuff respect [Layzie:] I step in this bitch and I got the whole team beaming, gleaming These bitches looking
six Eazy-muthafuckin-E with tha hard ass dick Nigga plottin', ahhhh Nigga schemin'so don't wake me bitch cuz i'm dreamin 1-8-7s on bitches in my head,
wit da new jays you cant catch me im too far away Marco Polo(12x) (ay) Verse: Never been fake cause all the girls love official S.O.D cause bitches
name like a fan, Shhh You aint got nutin to say Hol on Lil Baby its oh kkk, Ahh Some Say Im Wrong for fuckin a nigga bitch, The same niggas that do the
am today Which basically goes back to proof & D12 I love you guys man you where there when shit got thick Oh, it wouldnt be complete, If i didn't thank my mom, bitch
bitch, you scratch me with your nails, for that- You catch an open-hand slap, break off your nail like BAP! In fact, I'll have the crowd smacking you themselves Where's D
(feat. D12) [Eminem] Fame, fame, fame I think it's got me goin' crazy Ohhhohhh I get lost in this game, game, game I'm gettin' tired of all you naysayers
food that I ate The water that I drank, fuckin peas in my plate She sprinkled just enough of it just to season my steak So everyday I'd have at least
crazy, Fifty crazy rich, bitch, Different day, nothing change, it's the same shit, trick, Teflon wrapped on, case I get clapped on, D's searching the