get a GodDamn? GodDamn! Everything's your law, don't try to deny it Can I get a GodDamn? GodDamn! Can I get a GodDamn? GodDamn! Can I get a GodDamn? GodDamn
whip It's Terminator 2 chrome the engines dip I'm reading scripts no, not the penmanship (no) The box-office shit (yeah), I box off this bitch (yeah)
wah diddy diddy diddy dum diddyu doo God damn, it's some honkies in this mother fucker tonight Doo wah diddy diddy dum diddy doo Oh oh oh ah yeah You
Hennessy while tryin' ta make it last I drank a 5th for that ass when you passed.... cause life goes on [Chorus] [Verse Two:] Yeah nigga I got tha word as hell
repeats 2X] [Girl and Tupac converse] [G:] Hello? [2:] Hello? who is this? [G:] Is this Tupac? [2:] This is who? [G:] Is this Tupac? [2:] Yeah
Bobcat in this motha fucka boy. Big up! Big up! To the criminals. Fuck em. ~this is serious business.~ Yeah, microphone mafia. Tupac, Threat, Bobcat. 93 shot. Yeah
, a good goddamn Well I've been burned so goddamn badly I could just sit and sing the blues but instead i'll make a fist, yeah and make my own good news, yeah
slam, a good goddamn Well I concur so goddamn badly I could just sit and sing the blues but instead I'll make a fist, yeah and make my own bad news yeah
Don't be comin to this muthafucka knockin Lookin for some action I'ma tell you right now what's happenin Nigga it's our time and hell yeah we blastin [
[Bizzy Bone/Layzie Bone &Krayzie Bone:] Shit, who Bone Thugs? Hell yeah Bone Thugs Man them niggas broke up a long time ago Nigga what the fuck you
Coast or Five Boroughs Yeah, my name's whispered in the ghettos When I'm on stage, I write a book, flip a page Write a chapter, and leave a hell of a
world really don't care THAT'S WHEN IT CALLS FOR A WHEELCHAIR! [Chorus - Violent J] What you know 'bout terrible? (YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT'S TERRIBLE) [x2] Yeah
music of the night. No, no, I'm not awake in the day. Read my lips, eww scary. Aww, man, why you guys in the goddamn, Yellow Pages then, the fuckin, the goddamn
And didn't need to hear your motherfucking ass complain About niggaz in the house (mm), feet on the couch Talkin' all loud (yeah), blunt in my mouth (yeah
start chewing I'm suing Hahah yea And to the paper I'm gluin' And my trunk ain't big but big enough to fit you in Have your people like where the hell
