let's be friends And all these rappers know just know where I'm bout to go so catch me then Where all the girls that we knew scream fuck you Go let me
light I'm like the prison yard I yearn For that living large but mama I aint done yet Sit back and watch your son rise Kick back and know your son set
lot of these motherfuckers hot But they ain't hollin' at Mama and Papa Screw, like they supposed to Don't forget, don't nobody own shit but those two That go
sides shapey grin, gotta know get enough for them That T to the E to the E to the A Its going down South Klique, what you wanna do Bitch throwing up my set
"I'm a clockwork creep And I can't get to sleep They wind me up and let me go And I can't unwind Going out of my mind My time is coming soon you know"
With my heart open, greed, brings only misery A way to tragedy, so I stay sucker free Only a few chosen, rise (rise) My ghetto queen, rise (rise) Don
wise With my heart open free, brings only misery A way to tragedy, so I stay sucker free Only a few chosen, rise (rise) My ghetto queen, rise (rise)
All out warfare, eye for a eye Bustin on my enemies bad boy killing (Street fame) Straight dissing you Fuck Lil' Kim you Nasty Bitch [Verse Two] Temperatures rises
you make it to be Uhh, and my ambitions as a ridah to catch her while she hot, and horny, go up inside her Then I spit some game in her ear, "Go to
made it go away same ghost town as yesterday made you feel like love was miles away Wake your mind up, clear your eyes up move and rise up before your
The sun is rising and once again The morning finds me on my knees On the days horizon I have got An invitation to see the king Far away from the worries
feelin free If you in here with me [Chorus] [Eightball] Go 'head and put 'em up Put your hands where I can see 'em Put your hands where I can see 'em Go
but no rest cold night mess, but no sweat, the reality of her i can't stand next to anything she? trying to swallow pain with no? steady rising from
s movin' in tell me who ya know, and I'll tell ya who too go see my friend and he'll set you free tell me what you need and maybe I can go too no one
oh oohh God is a living man (chorus) only Jah can set my Africa free my likkle Africa free my likkle Africa free only Jah can set my Africa free my likkle
be told But I'm loving every second So commemorate this hour As the last I spend regretting what I have Boys, raise your glasses Girls, shake those... (Go, go, go