All I wanna do is makeup All I wanna do is makeup All I wanna do is makeup All I wanna do is makeup All I wanna do is makeup The best part I know
that I flow You know I get it on Timbo, I even bowed it down in NO And every corner that I flow I get it on [Lil' Man] Can you get it on? (Um hmm) Are
the bayonet, oh wow I?ll rob everything and leave you with a hungry gut The hollow tips leave you looking like you got a Gumby cut You think you fucking
quick dollars I know the pain the game bring, I did the same thing Spaced out in the staircase, performing a sting It's hard to keep control, I bless
4X] Now what party can you go to.. and I ain't there You bitches actin like you don't care [RZA] Yo, wordup... wordup! .. You bitches actin like you
what was it, speed, weed or coke? Yo, I ain't gunna keep my mouth sealed, you think I care how you feel, Yo I'm happy you don't get to bath, cause look
me confront The ultimate sin You're ready to die But I'm dying to live What you know About mass appeal? I peel out As I clutch the wheel Death certificate Signed and sealed
spend it slow forever I know your heart is weathered by what studs did to you I ain't gon' assault 'em 'cause I probably did it too Because of you feelings I
you're okay Now that I got out, I'm just lookin' out Trying to show you the way To be okay I don't know Soon as I'm recognized I'm okay, make sure,
Hook Bridge If you decide to stay it's alright (it's your decision) But take heed to what I say you'll be alright (listen to what I'm saying) If you
here {Hook} {Bridge} If you decide to stay it's alright (it's your decision) But take heed to what I say you'll be alright (listen to what I'm saying) If you
you got what it takes to make it large, huh? Don't even know who you are, huh? You say you wanted to learn it, huh? You say everybody feelin' you, flesh, I
go, then I (?) So fuck you, and them niggaz that you run with fool I'll do the same shit to them, that I did to you Watch ya step [Hook]
show there I be off in the hood I bet you dont ever go there Ayy so slow there boy Don't go there boy Its people you dont know there boy Young nigga
rap without nervousness and chill shot and spin I, wit you got is men I she top they droppin' did I, you got popped in the lid I rock fight pop hoes in
at will Did seven on the slide, 8 worldwide I'll be on my third Bentley by the time I'm at 9 I hear 'em cryin', "You gon' sell out" Ya damn right, I
a target that's real Talkin' is smog you're fate's signed and sealed You could be the next one cross 'em in the path What maybe if you do the math you
this game Ever since I was introduced to rap music I been missin' a screw like Bishop and Juice I could lose it at any moment Those who know me know