believe in the fact that he must want better for us like young C gotta do it for us my car broke down f*** the bus f*** the mayor f*** the city laws
0 tha big merk tell y0 baby mama 2 st0p callin my bl0win up my ph0ne when u aint h0me lay y0 bed lay y0 ph0ne pocket full 0f green black lac wit tha lapt
't drop ya draws I hump through ya daisy dukes (true) Put ya fingers in the da air if you're high (high) I walk by so F a drive (by) I swing up in it
out the keg no greek frat letters Bumpin' skinny pimp, Petty and Eddy Vetter Aint no Eddy Bower, no scary cowards You better check tha Y E L A W O L F
the f-ck off well f-ck the f-ck offs all y'all eat soft, be mad, we bad fresh up outta the vault, oh! new syllables eat ball, ya f-cks off's your house
to make me a little partial, but here's the brain f-ck We the same cuz I'm probably about to fall out with a young buck While I attempt to f-ck the f
team Head so good, he don't ask for a prenup Now ask yourself this question, umm Would you be with Jay-Z if he wasn't CEO? Would you be with F-A-B-O
Firm, Phone Tap, I'm on it I slaughter every opponent to bits of components, potent You can't f-ck with the horse power, your woofing too much Y'all
that I want em all wanna f-ck em all had my n-ggas down so I'm screaming f-ck the law monday night wrestling, I'm so f-cking raw she gon wipe me down
m drunker than a mutha f-cker trying to find my way back to your heart you muthf-cker so i know, there's a price, when your wrong when your drunker than a muth f
f**k it ima kill um So f**k it ima kill um So f**k it ima kill um So f**k it ima kill um (ya) {Chorus] And Ima Keep F**kin this word til ya muthaf**
On my Harlem niggas my BK niggas Back uptown baby Lennox ave My oyas on broadway all day, come on Aye yo, you love the way I rep black step the F back
in the white ghetto Prejudice police won't let me go So I'ma drive slow Hide my fro I was dumb, now I'm dumber y'all Last summer y'all I fucked all the
questions last So which one of y'all is the next to ask? Be the same one of y'all up next to blast I suggest you raise up like Exxon gas You b***, I
time of global unification Break right through they terminals Burn 'em all slaves to silicon Corrupt politicians with leaders and their keywords F.B
We about to put these little punks to bed One slap, kick a**, b*tch slap, four These punk a**es ain't ready for war These little b*tches ain't ready