Lyrics:
matter
All I gotta do is clap one and the rest gon' scatter
You click on easy targets and cats who don't bust back
Niggaz thinkin y'all the real but tell
matter
All I gotta do is clap one and the rest gon' scatter
You click on easy targets and cats who don't bust back
Niggaz thinkin y'all the real but tell
you want to
But you know you ain't gonna do nuttin'
When it's time it's your time
You are the prime target
You have become Public Enemy Number One
spray-pump hit yo' chest, and finally realize
Who you're fuck with, fuckin' with them niggaz in Cleveland
Ya do whateva like he say
Then flip again, in
While your motherfuckin' troops keep killin' our kids, dig
Don't be surprised if you see us
Dumpin' with nuttin but artillery to free us, motherfucker
to let him know)
infinity to infinity (You ain't a bitch or a ho)
I hit the bottom, there ain't nowhere else to go but up
Bad days at work, give you
flow out you know ima show out
Im going horse shit you know I brought lo out
These niggas is jealous and that bring they ho out
O exposed now I can see
(nasty), but u like it (like it)
Girl cum don’t fight it; Yea, I kno u excited
U can lick it, don’t bite it; Yo expression erotic
Got me nuttin on yo body; U
know Revelations say that we livin' in the last days
I mean, I see you skimmed through Genesis and Timothy but did you get to that page?
You got Gats?
just here to let you know what's goin on
and that life is good for a nigga who started small
But it's funny how I'm lovin the money as it keeps comin
cats
And it's strange, you don't have no shame in that
I got your card playboy, but I ain't trippin
You know me, I just roll with the punches and keep it
will neva die 100 percent
With yuh by mi side mi a betta man
Gyal yuh a fi know mi your no 1 fan
Yeah yeah
Gyal mi ganna luv yuh non-stop
Mi a wanna
bushy
like a porcupine, I part backs like a spine
Cut you like a blunt and reconstruct your design
I know you want to diss me, but I can read your mind
plannin' to bust in a
Condominium to hang corporate
Nigga to the ceiling by suit and tie
I do not comply and do not conform
Proceed if you want to but
You
quality, and how the fuck you gonna take
This motherfucking ho to the hotel?
She ain't nothin' but backseat, backshots
You talking about "Oh I want
crumble
G, stop talkin' shit
Talkin' loose online but live in the
Flesh you were callin' quit's
More time I ain't really on passa so
I kick back with
Green tops, boulders and bottles
Soldiers who follow leaders
You owed 'em dollars
Know that tommorrow you might not see it
Packs got knocked off by
and yo soul rise high
remember the DEAD don't die less they F*** WIT' I !!!
[Ja Rule]
N****z know who dope yo
S*** the flow is retched
And my gee
the tonsil you could hear her coughin
I don't know if Dirt fucked Mariah, but I'm out to fuck Tyra
Starks might fuck Mya
[ODB]
I'm the pussy vampire
the projects in the PJ's
Yeah, for those of you who don't know
This is the land of the scandalous and cut throats
Child support- that's unheard of
Number one
to all the losers, mad buddha abuser
But they don't know about your stress-filled day
Baby on the way mad bills to pay
That's why you drink Tanqueray; so
But you keep, tellin' us, that it is
While your motherfuckin' troops keep killin' our kids, dig
Don't be surprised if you see us
Dumpin' with nuttin
a whip you'd never'd imagined (check me out)
Who said we'd never be gunnas?
Live by the code of honor (code of honor)
Who said they're ready
tend to work for all the ones who like to wig it
*samples cut and scratched by Alamo, including
"I got a story I want to tell you", "I
like to tell
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