I'm workin' out my business, I'm handlin' my business I'm conducting a livin', not swan divin' in my britches Players tryin' to get this, they look to
couldn't stay in NY? I'm a thug, but I swear for three days I cried I look in the sky and ask God why Can't look his baby girls in the eye Damn I miss
plan so I can eat I haven't had a cracker for weeks so my mouth leaks I squat up, 'cause I'ma set up this kid, carryin' loot out From burger king and
couldn't stay in NY? I'm a thug, but I swear for three days I cried I look in the sky and ask God why Can't look his baby girls in the eye, damn I miss
a customized wheel barrow. sometimes the only way out is real narrow, and so I've seen DJs get ahead by going behind their own backs, made ya look
so I can eat I haven't had a cracker for weeks so my mouth leaks I squat up, cause I'ma set up this kid, carryin loot out from Burger King and what I
about it I don't wanna talk about it [Verse 1:] Feel like as if today, I'm on a whole different level This time the inside of me is empty, outside I look
ain't been the same since The White Rapper Show gave blacks an attitude And Cam called 50 and put the clip on YouTube CURTISSS! - More on that later And for All-Star Weekend