blue? We must like it as much as I we do And who says we don't like feeling blue Cause I must like it as much as I do And who says we don't use all
gun cocking) you'll se [2x] [Interlude: Puff Daddy] See, it's 1996 man, And we gonna do the same thing to you we did to you in '95 We gonna keep hittin
gun cocking} you'll se {2x} {Interlude: Puff Daddy} See, it's 1996 man, And we gonna do the same thing to you we did to you in '95. We gonna keep hittin
it was weird Felt like my man, was cast out my heaven now we share Laid on the stretcher, blood on his Wally's like ketchup Deep like the full assassination
ice files Kick back relax and watch as I melt wax Don't ever let a brother like me Ride a dope track 'Cause once I hit it with the Vocltone It's mine
worry 'cause we run this town A n**** run up on me will get his a** g****** down You know the deal, it's all about a dollar bill You know the deal, it
gun cocking) you'll se [2x] Interlude: Puff Daddy See, it's 1996 man, And we gonna do the same thing to you we did to you in '95. We gonna keep hittin
disrespect I ain't fakin' it, yo' life I'm takin' it Hollow points bullets racin' it Niggas ain't makin' it When I bust Tell it to any nigga chopper
my heaven now we share Laid on the stretcher, blood on his Wally's like ketchup Deep like the full assassination with a sketch of it It can't be, from
most blunted That tricky shit you did, I done it We rock gear for deer huntin When we do jobs, me and my dogs ready to get it Snatch you out the five series like
and take a pistol to that bank too And pass it to the teller but you know better They trying to tell us to stay strong But every day we losing jobs
do when they come for you (Gun cocking) You'll see, you'll see (Gun cocking) See, it's 1996 man And we gonna do the same thing to you we did to you in '95 We
t trust a soul it's all globe control Earth wind & fire, sunz of man, and wyclef We connect like unanex and bring the intelect We teach both sex, brooklyn
ll see, (gun cocking) you'll se [2x] Interlude: Puff Daddy See, it's 1996 man, And we gonna do the same thing to you we did to you in '95. We gonna
To my brothers in street crime We'd get paid with the use Of a sweet rhyme We put our minds together Made the tracks clever Now we're checkin' More bank
