my man up at ten He said P (whattup dawg) get the GT if you damaged the Benz It ain't the money it's respect that make me man of the men He said dollars
getting robbed This is how we do Brooklyn style boy you know what I'm sayin? [50 Cent] R.I.P B.I.G, R.I.P P-A-C, R.I.P niggas that wanna OD Aiyyo the
Remember fuck around and catch a Mack to your back {Verse Two: Redman} Who the fuck I be I, you cannot see I Flabbergasted, blasted, my Magnum P.I.
rock The dirty dozen is non-stop.. To the top from tree tops to ewoks that pop Reeboks And men with pre-ops Yo now there is 3-Pac's Master P....Thug Life
stolen mini-van Stop at his house I dont see many men Matter of fact I dont see any men One plain clothed cop call him Lieutenant Dan Officer why ya man
They used to call me that little white kid Who could rock on the two turntables And that aint no fable Watchin' Eddie Murphy instead of Clark Gable My whole life style
melody My... We gon' freak it for this one time, man Drunken Master It's just those wicked flow skills My... One time ...malignant melody Two more times, man Let me go towards 'em, man
, where's my enemies? Fear no man, whoever you send to me Won't last long, I'm to strong I disagree in between right and wrong Watch all the men that'
(feat. Mos Def, Styles P) Hello hello hello hello... [MOS DEF:] Every anywhere heights plains peaks or valleys Entrances exits vestibules and alleys
that's whether you, your crew, knew, whatever I did, done, do, I'm this clever I come again and win, and you'll never see a man like me, your idol So
it in so long It's when you open Her door or come? You give her your coat When it's cold outside A man ain't a man Until hes been To his woman Compliments
make i promise of recrohonours...ta death rulers upon us?..man my squad a bombas on my track..harmony style..tha army non phixion man we probaly wild..tha godliest styles
