[Verse One:] Black-Sheep Spell it to the letter I'm out of the ghetto Some could tell my story But who could tell it better Nobody slinuner Thinkin
's certain individuals Swear they rollin' hard and get robbed on principle" October 26 [Talking: Celph Titled] It's nineteen ninety NOW. Now motherfuckers! [Verse
in the trunk shit Afterparties in Wendy's parkin lot, unfamiliar faces got marked a lot Showin off for hoes in bricks and rows had us charged to box That demo
Uh, yes I am often imitated But I am never duplicated, yeah Yes I am often imitated But I am never duplicated [Verse 1] I can't deny it, you's a dick
for Game b!tch Hahahaha Yeah mothafuckas Compton's back on the mothafuckin map Aftermath in that ass bitch Game let's go [Verse 1 - The Game] Me and
flames Nigga wanna live life stay out of my lanes Tryin to read my name Here's a murderous combo wit you on your pain Sideways stimulator bringin the flames
his eyes are blazing with fire Dreams burnt to ashes so many times Highest of mountains, still he climbs Ready to fly, cause he just can't stay Flame
