On his right, on the mic, I recite I'm def Because every performer is only a goner Keep all sissy soft suckas off my corner Is It Live (Cause Darryl
[Intro:] [Run & D.M.C] The microphone master DMC Causes 1, 2, 3, 4 casualties You'll be praisin D down on your knees Cos I'm poppin, and droppin, stoppin
! WOW! RRRGH!..BOY..THIS IS POWER! [Avery Storm:] I got two whole tears in a bucket And if my plans fall through then fuck it. Naaaaw Way to much right here is
difference? I'd still be a nigga, he'd still be a nigga in his feelings, I'd still be a nigga with no deal tryna get one, There'd still be niggas out
going to do it for the screw And do it for the side and I'm a do it for you And you going to do it for me it's S.U.C. Screwed Up Click until I D I E
not slang yayo If I can't get it legal, to the corner I go I never took pride, in slanging cocaine Never could get a job, but needed some mo' change C.d
's, to straight selling c.d.'s [Hook x2] [Lil' Keke:] I get it how I live, that's why I'm thugging to death I'm one deep up in the houpe, cause I ain
nigga I'ma spray my lead at I'm living for today, don't give a fuck about tomorrow I'm robbing you motherfuckers, it ain't no need to borrow Money from
gon And nigga, we number one [Hook - 2x] [Dougie D] I'ma give it to you live, I'ma give it to you raw I ain't even fin to play, with you motherfuckers I'm
the South-sill fa-lil, bitch. Guess that's just how it is. Fucking with us southside niggas. Fuck it, I guess that's just how it is man. We don't give
s how we front it, but you don't wanna run up on it Inside the club packin', actin', Got my bitch at home c-sackin', got my ones stackin' Parlay, playin
from a posse called the L.A.D. Educate is what we do With permission from the 2 Live Crew 'Cause the Crew is 2 Live for you people Who run around, changin
for sexin Elementary wasn't meant for me, can't regret it I'm headed for the penitentiary, I'm cuttin class and I'm buckin blastin, straight mashin Mobbin
I don't give a fuck They done push me to the limit the more I live I might blow up any minute, did it again Now I'm in the back of the paddy wagon While
nothin' good in the hood I'd run away from this bitch and never come back if I could [Chorus x2 - 50 Cent (Then Game)] Hate it or love it, the underdog
just how it goes down It don't matter if you an industry nigga or a regular nigga It don't matter, if you got it and I need it I want it 50 Cents ain
run New York, When I'm out in Philly lil' homie, I run New York, When I'm in VA I tell niggaz guess what, I run New York, When I'm in NC niggaz holla
I'm at it again They done let that bitch nigga up outta the pen And now he lookin for me - what the heck - my game is built on respect Now I'm breathin
