Cheeze, boy I rip up blocks When I make my K, hiccup shots Are you a fool but I'm stupid I'm cupid, I hit your heart Don't make a nigga come, get you
mall spurse, that ain't just a threat on a song, don't get it I wrong I'm a captain my own, cause niggas that slip thing don't last long. [Chorus:]
make em talk in the stands Watch how you talk when you talk to the man If it ain't about bread you can talk to da hand I,I, Show you how to get rich The
viagra overdose Talking that noise on all them songs A buncha lil boys and ya'll don't look grown Those nikkas there and these nikkas here But it don't
Don't care bout the game make em talk in the stands Watch how you talk when you talk to the man If it ain't about bread you can talk to da hand I, I,
Hey You Can't Ride Big On Lil Rims You Wanna Do It Big You Need A Lil Kim Raise Ya Hand Hiqh Look In The Man Eye I Don't Know Em Your Honor Can't Lie
on you now we Kim and Cease We don't even talk no more it's no biggie I was so Biggie, you was Faith I let you slide in my home, you was safe I thought
I Am To Fly, In The Booth I Make Joke Of Them, I Ain't The Richest Nigga But I Ain't Broke As Them I'm Serious, Petty Worth Will Make A Man Delirious
[Reverend talking] Now some of ya'll are pimps, And some of ya'll are hoes But the rest.. the rest of ya'll.. don't think I don't know Ya just a hater
like he feel I boned Britney (uh) I really don't get me (uh), I really won't get me YEAH! [Chorus] I think y'all know by now that I ain't nothin to be fucked with (yeah) I
It's a beautiful life Everywhere i go i gotta do it my way I don't leave the ciy until I rock the stage Then when I'm done I'm hosting the after party
cop, I don't know you nigga, I don't know You shop for hoes, I be searchin for them calicos Police be lurkin I be swearvin in the Tahoe I'm still young
] Bad Wale And I'm M.O.B. I ain't no emo nigga, I do not lean on women I chase cheese I get it, nothing but cream I'm getting I just acquire my scratch
that money calls I holla back Cause gettin to this dough is all I know I holla back I holla back I holla back I holla back I holla back I holla back I holla back I
truck to rap Little light in the ass But I must rap And I must admit I bring creotine to the scene Your developmental league don?t see a team I got a stich lil
overs Fuck all you niggaz, don't make me slap the fuck out all you niggaz If it ain't related to making paper, I ain't calling you niggaz I bet Mo City