this can't tie bitch So why the fuck would I sugar coat it for? No, fuck protocol, I'd holla at this whore but now my throat is sore [Chorus] Sometimes
raps long after hes killed thats a Real MC. Got you feeling me, wether willing or unwillingly, you still agree. As long as there's still this hunger and will
? [Dr. Dre] Man, don't do it, it's not worth it to risk it! (You're right!) Not over this shit (Stop!) Drop the biscuit (I will!) Don't even listen to
have kids? [Dr. Dre] Man, don't do it, it's not worth it to risk it! (You're right!) Not over this shit (Stop!) Drop the biscuit (I will!) Don't even
't cut your losses too soon 'cause you'll only be cutting your throat And answer a call while you still hear at all 'cause nobody will if you won't [
see that little light And watch it as it disappears And fades into And fades into the night So i know you're going pretty soon Radiation sore throat
distant We thought that we could get along I'd never of thought, I'd never expect that things would turn out this way I'd never of thought, I'd never
that want to know what we're all about It's like this y'all (c'mon!) [Chorus] This is ten percent luck, twenty percent skill Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
of you that wanna know what we're really all about.Still like this [Chorus:] This is ten percent luck, twenty percent skill Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
that want to know what we're all about Tony Yayo, Obie Trice, C'mon! This is ten percent luck, twenty percent skill Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
To the line of your throat The fever now consumes us both In a fire now we will go Santa Maria Why did you have to go? Santa Maria One day we will know
hands To the line of your throat The fever now consumes us both In a fire now we will go Santa Maria Why did you have to go? Santa Maria One day we will
Bitches money and fast car, nigga I want it all Yeah, word to my kids nigga, I want it all Nascar game, why the fuck will I starr Im the franchize
that nigga I'm on one Aftermath nigga we blaze cuban cigars Drive foreign cars into the stars Fuck bitches at our leisure Stuff dick inside they throat