' you can't go the distance Runnin' up against the thoroughbred outlastin' you all No matter how you train gon' set your self up to fall Cuz I got stamina
dubs Smokin on dubs in clubs, blowin up like Cocoa Puffs Sippin Bud, gettin perved and gettin dubbed Daps and hugs, mean mugs and shoulder shrugs And it's all because, 'ccumulated enough scratch
a law No more street dreams, your brain like to focus on them street things As if street niggaz wouldn't strip your street dreams [Break - Rakim sample scratched by
drum come as they come, when they come I said I rip some, tearin them up, a big up A whattup? A nigga, a so what, yeah put your bricks up I knock down
for dollars, I'm too laid back to holla [Chorus 2X: *scratched by DJ Premier*] [X] What a mess.. "And Ruff up, the motherfuckin House" - GZA "Hope y'all
Smokin' on dubs in clubs, blowin' up like Cocoa Puffs Sippin' Bud, gettin' perved and gettin' dubbed Daps and hugs, mean mugs and shoulder shrugs And it's all because, 'ccumulated enough scratch
Billy the Bird is played by a flute, like this... The part of Bruce the Duck is played by an oboe... Louie the Cat is a clarinet. All right, he's
up That's why I'm back on Holloway gettin' fucked up Thinkin' back on how it used to be when it was all good We wasn't trippin', this was our hood I had
dubs Smokin' on dubs in clubs, blowin' up like Cocoa Puffs Sippin' Bud, gettin' perved and gettin' dubbed Daps and hugs, mean mugs and shoulder shrugs And it's all because 'ccumulated enough scratch
ain't, you fuck around an crumble Then you come up short on yo bundle An plus the dope fiends be gafflin', rolled out all yo scratch You broke, so you whips up
that make the ghetto's quake By all means I've seen I've lived By 22 years old, 50 thousand dollar vehicles I rimmed {*scratches*} My dreams start over
'm frustrated, I hate it Found a woman in the dumpster, body was mutilated Bad dreams all up in my head, no lie Sometimes I gotta take a sniff so I can get by
crank it up and let it beat (YEAH) Turn it up like boom boom boom boom Let it beat like bang bang bang bang Turn it up like boom boom boom boom Let it
, all about my dirt calls DJ your party 'cause I got scratch like Red Alert We just against y'all oppressors, so don't try to oppress me Hold me down
awards Fuck the fantasies, yo I got all four And 2001'll be mine, by law Why name me Greatest Of All Times? Because for fifteen years I kept y'all
it off And count them G's and smoke some cheese It pays to brake the law My cousin creepin' all them graded boys gonna hook us up To make a grip on
just grabs the belt Knuckle the buckle, tells me all about the pain she felt At the precinct when a pre-teen was spotted at the scene Came up with the
, so, so easy Rising up to break this thing From family trees the dukes do swing Just one blow to scratch the itch The law's made for 'em by the rich
