, back to reality Tryna get outta these street lights So I won't have to live this street life No more, no more No more, no more, no Just gotta learn
two double Desert Eagles, bustin' at your peoples Cussin' at polices, and roughin' up your nieces (????) off the meters Don't leave without the heaters Believe this, my nina's got more
's in my dreams, back to reality, Tryna get it at the street lights, but I gonna have to live the street life, No more, No More [x2] Just gotta learn
double Desert Eagles, bustin' at your peoples Cussin' at polices, and roughin' up your nieces (????) off the meters Don't leave without the heaters Believe this, my nina's got more
up Then beat it up Then spank it up Til the [{*motherfuckin'*}] DJ crank it up I strip the game butt-naked, girl, line by line Hold up, let me bust it to you one more
they ask, I ain?t gotta say whom in them interviews My sweet thing never believe them rumors that been true In fact I had no more expence, it?s true
[feat. Mike D] DJ Drama Queen [Chorus: x2] Bottom all the way to top And it seem like a struggle so I had to get out No doubt I'm bout my paper so I
Ron fuck you Like my nigga mafiosos, you feel me Fuck all of y'all man, it go down S.U.C. for life, R.I.P. Robert Davis A.k.a Dj Screw this for you my
(talking) I could feel it, ain't no more thinking bout The sun gone shine [Z-Ro] Dj Screw, Fat Mafio, and Gator are gone I want to be strong but lately
best here, kneel down and I cry I can't lie heavenly father, why all of my real niggas gotta fight It was just like yesterday we lost DJ Screw, now B
All they wanna hear is a beat and thats it Long as they can go to the club and get blitz Pick up some chicks and get some digits And the DJ's playing
and E pills, and y'all came back for refills Watchin how the drama unfold as MC's go from hot to cold Pots of gold they search for Some find more than
em if you can't afford em I'm gettin to the money, I need another comma Some of em love the drama, more than they love they mama [Bun B:] Welcome to
signed He got stuck, he called 50 tryna borrow some lines That's the wrong nigga, when you need help with your rhymes All he gon' tell you is say G-Unit one more
[Justo:] What up? I be the one they call Justo if you didn't know Trying to check my man DJ Skee with his new mix-tape Pick it up you square, you heard
good when I come through, So i don't gotta tuck in my chain like DJ Poo, I'm gangsta more like Deebo when he was Zeus, Play bishop I paint that picture
m good when I come through, So i don't gotta tuck in my chain like DJ Poo, I'm gangsta more like Deebo when he was Zeus, Play bishop I paint that picture
