it in I-B-N, I-B-N, I-B-N in the wind, I-B-N, in the wind them dividends I'm gettin' em in I-B-N, I-B-N, I-B-N I-B-N I-B-N in the wind, them dividends
in I-B-N, I-B-N, I-B-N in the wind, I-B-N, in the wind them dividends I'm gettin' em in I-B-N, I-B-N, I-B-N I-B-N I-B-N in the wind, them dividends
I devour Hear me by the hour, I give ya fifty vowels When I brain storm it's like a shower So pull out your towels And don't let em play you Do your own
cameraz Instead of the rearviews on the V, I know [Chorus (Lil' Mo)] I wonder if I take you home Would you still be my thug baby Because I need one tonight I wonder if I
but I know this b-tch is bad, Walking to that register like I didn't know it had a tag I'm no liar I don't front I'm a buy her what she wants, Cause the
so old I don't mean to sound like a showboat But it's true my persona's no joke I stepped into some kinda portal I'm legend and sometimes I'm noble I
whole style when I gank Guard your rank cause I'm a slam your ass in a pang Puffy weaker than a block that I'm runnin' through And I'm smokin Junior
(feat. Notorious B.I.G.) When I get dusted, I like to spread the blood like mustard Trust it, my hardcore rain leaves you rusted Move over Lucifer, I
up side down, bz up uptown, Bz up downtown, cz down in btown, bz up in btown, only time I say b down wen they b tryin b down, I rep 1 4 red an I rock
I be lonely at the top Homey why you don't be there I swear (where they be) I be at every affair I got a heavier wrist, I got a heavier ear I got a heavier
should I keep going or should we call truce? (You think you're cute, right? Hahaha) You bet your sweet ass I do (I'm Mary Poppins, b) And I'm Superman
these lames [Ad Rock] When I was nine, I played with slime Got rhymes ga-lot, got rhymes ga-limes I got a million like rhymes leavin ya stung I got
punk whip I travel miles with a rhythmic lip I rock an Afro In '83, gee, yo And spray the sheen so I get a Soul Glow I play the corner tough And me and
Bitch I'm from Dade County Bitch I'm from Dade County Bitch I'm from Dade County (I'ma be forever thuggin', baby) Bitch I'm from Dade County Bitch
to find him I'm MIA in that MIA, F***in' with my n**** Khaled and that Cool and Dre Tryna play it how they play, 24s on the dump Sittin' high in the
glock And I can't forget, B.I.G. got murdered by the cops Even I was Ready To Die, when I heard that he was shot What's beef? Beef is when I murk you
a Benz when I wish I could park one Shed a couple tears when I heard that he caught one So everytime I drive down, wish I'll spark one, for you and 'Pac
