or them Just livin' their lives how they want them to be 10 fingers and 11 toes 10 fingers and 11 toes 10 fingers and 11 toes 10 fingers and 11 toes
] Yes! I'm that kind of nigga The one you fear, be scared you can't figger The one that has the finger on the trigger, boom! In the cut of zoom In the
skanless nigga) [Big Syke] Am I going to Hell or will I reach Heav-en? (hell naw) After all this shit I did with my Mac-11 Did I sell my soul? Mama woulda
liquor This ghetto life has got me catchin up to God quicker Who would figure that all I need was a hair trigger semi-automatic Mack 11 just to scare
coppers Who hold a, boulder, turn the gun controller Started from a punk now to be a high roller Youngest, reckless, crazy, disaster Mac-11 blaster, and
where the cokes know That's why I'mma be around longer than the Oprah show You and your man y'all both should know That all it takes is a finger to send
everybody yap about check it out: guns I bust em Problems with my wife: don't discuss em Coups and lier jets I lust them Finger prints I dust them
the trench, fin to blow that chest But you shoulda wore a vest, fool, 'cause the Bone don't front Nigga check or get wrecked Got Flesh on the set, with his finger
mental state is like parlay, parlay Like everyday, don't think I don't pin playa hation But ya better pinnin' yourself, or contend with the M-11, .357
to me, can't wait till Kim sees me Now is it worth it? Look at my life how is it perfect? Read my lips bitch, what, my mouth isn't workin? You see this finger
for us And the songs ginormous, the whole formula's switched Cause we don't know anymore, what are hits Is it the beat, is it the rap Is it a finger snap
to? [SR] Look, don't y'all think y'all too old for that now? [Kids] No [SR] Listen, I got an adult question for y'all since y'all like...11 now. Y'all
February 9, 1988 & Wembley Arena, London, UK April 19, 1988 & Shea's Theater, Buffalo March 9, 1988 & War Memorial Auditorium, Rochester, NY March 11,
the toys is what we hoppin' out My feary side, where we ride and we all fly high In the AM G5's, so twist ya fingers up and bang muf**ka bang Get ya
all the toys is what we hoppin' out My feary side, where we ride and we all fly high In the AM G5's, so twist ya fingers up and bang muf**ka bang Get
out time, hoping it goes like I planned it, 'cos I understand it. Look! I've found the hotspots, Figs 1-9. -still counting out time, got my finger
