Lyrics:
a fuck though
Got a mean rebuttal
Try me! See where your luck go
You know what though?
I'm what you don't get a second chance at
Think you can chance that
said it don't sound like
The voice on the record, I see what you mean
Because the system was wack, so I had to scream
So just give me a mic, if
see realistically
Because skin that's white is really pink
So either you can't see or I can't think
Because skin that's black is really brown
But that
and robbery
And a twenty room mansion, buck-naked with a lot of freaks
It ain't cool if my people don't eat they part of the reason
I got away from all that
him that I am Ruthless
Yo Dre, what's up
Boy you should have known by now
Everyday it's a new rapper, claimin' to be dapper than the Dresta
Softer
you get home, sad 'cause you missed,
Just remember MC Blowfish
Keep on, you don't stop.
Uh oh, here comes that stupid shark again, I guess I better
the freaky bitches
Fuck 'em all day and fuck 'em all night
We don't love these hoes
(I want a remix again, I think I want a remix again)
(Bad Boy, 98)
You
happened to my, whatever happened to my
Whatever happened to my lunchbox?
When came the day that it got thrown away
And don't you think I should have had
And I'ma say it again, nigga, cop that shit (oh Lord)
'Cause this the hot shit, out on the streets
So when you hear this CD go and cop that shit (oh Lord)
And when you hear a cut baby doll I know you
Will feel it huh? Get up on the floor start movin' some
Body parts that got brothers actin' dumb
the art
Study how it all began and see the part
Study how Kool Herc became King of Bronx
Learn, how to rock Wallabees and Clarks
I think I found hip-hop
And you just one girl, one girl
Life ain't gonna wait for them to let you go
So I think you gotta let it go
They don't want you to leave
They want you
my cats think you feel me at?
Alla why'all, and when we earn that
They finally let the dish and the pan
Then I start with some cash
Let me get
I was playing my guitar
And now I hear your master sing
You kneel for him to come
His body is a golden string that
Your body is hanging from
His body
told look trill again
Says a lot about all the people that's feeling him
But I'ma show you bitch ass niggas we're real again
Heard that other nigga
tallest champs like that much taller
Ten pounds heavier, one step ahead of it
Vocab, stamina, style's all irrelevant
Camps and cliques, units, squad
mouth she’s kissin’
And she said oh oh oh child
Your back is straight
Don’t let hurt curve it that way
But I said mama just take me home
Cuz I can’t
there's a Heaven
You would think they'd let ya
Speak to your son
(Pretty sweet) Maybe she has in the
Form of a baby's laugh
I heard passing by in a
Stroller
serious Don't
get ill,
go and get curious Enough about that, let's get on to somethin' better
And if
it gets warm, take off the hot sweater And if
'm visualizing this invisible clone
It's my own and it's own
Rest assured it's my dome
Maybe I need to go to bed
Could have sworn I just heard that voice up in my
with
Other artists and I think you will
See why it's poetry as
We go through it now jay, also known at Hov
Marvelling how he went from poverty
locked
? they had you caged when i stopped
yeah the chain remains plus you a part of my link
they fucked up by givin you too much time to think
i
love ladies
I think it's time that I tell the truth
I been dissin' females since my early youth
But you know that's a drag and there's no doubt
Cause
it was one of the
Most important points of working
On that album, was
To not stop her from her
Moment because of how
Good she is just think
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