Lyrics:
[Master P] (Mack 10)
Third ward New Orleans. To Inglewood.
To the motherfuckin world nigga.
Mack Dime. (What's up my nigga?)
to stop by and check us out sometime
He looked at me like I'm out my mind
Shook his head like, "White boys don't know how to rhyme"
I spit out a line
on my eight by ten picture
Papichu', slaying gcrews in icu
Battling, using hockey rules
For Keith Murray, doc gon' cock these tools
Rollin down like
And hide, but he got knocked by the homicide
And this happens everyday around my way
So I pray that I can live another day
Wassup, Wu Tang Clan in here
pints in my backpack, ten pounds in the trunk
Ten hoes in the backseat and they all tryin' to have fun
Don't stop! (Can you fit ten hoes in your
mind
Look, I was stuck over time
I was so close
They don't even know how I'm
Seeing the world through my eyes
Enough that I'd stop the war
You wanna test
Motherfuckers out here rapping for protection
I'm gonna expose yo ass, you bitch
See me in these motherfuckin' streets
(Don't stop)
With ya fag ass,
rebuttals for real
Ya chick a thot, she lick the cock
Then gave scar to my man
Have four balls in her hand
She got jugglin' skills
But stop by ya spot
the X in the Clan that puts the brother on land
It's like that y'all, ya don't stop
Because the sight of the Watch is sure to shock
From the beginning
the light
I'm bendin' this mic
Lot of niggas don't comprehend
Lots niggas look sloppy when
They don't see me, and I see them
[Chorus x 2]
And at this current rate he wake up
Everyday in the same reoccurring state
Where he look in the mirror and
Doesn't recognize the person he face
Feels so
be surprised by your findings
Get a clue and youtube September Clues
And Judy wood Irrefutable too
The planes look like cartoons
And they played some
fuckin broads in nail shops
Hydro? got more bags than bellhops
Two thousand benz on my eight by ten picture
Papichu', slayin crews in icu
Battlin, usin
(featuring Raekwon)
[singer]
Tony for mayor.. (x4)
[Ghostface Killah]
Catch me in a crisp blue six, deep dish
Doors is crisp, velour stop
HARRY
Four for the gourd. Four!!!! Look at it, that's worth ten if it's worth
a shekel.
BRIAN
You just gave it to me for nothing.
HARRY
Yes, but it's
(bracelet), don't get blinded by the ice, oh
It's not cool, Veronica slept, plus the decimal
Look at my jumper, logo look familiar? It's Power (where is he?)
[singer]
Tony for mayor.. [x4]
[Ghostface Killah]
Catch me in a crisp blue six, deep dish
Jaws is Cris', valor stopped at the wrist
Watches
the way I got big spitting stories
Bme's X-Clan, vanglorious
We're not your favorite, fuck it
You know the system and you buck it
Have you revisiting
dare second look when I murk
It hurt, kind of took it as a brief reminder
That the street's designed to stop your life clock, the beast'll time ya
spit flames like the Uchiha Clan
Sharangan, imitatin' the man, bad plan still can't fit in my pants
Mongekyo, whole world in a trance, Rinnegan with
do life
I advise you to stop; yo' money don't buy you stripes
Only thing that money brings is fake niggaz and problems
Followed by niggaz who hate fake
and shook
Now look, we never talk, lives get took
Straight up crook, Gruff could never live by the book
[Chorus 2X]
niggaz they fucked up the game
Now I gotta come in with my whole clan
Listen to me, I'm no longer the same
I've levelled up, can't you see by the change
on my eight by ten picture
Papichu', slaying gcrews in icu
Battling, using hockey rules
For Keith Murray, doc gon' cock these tools
Rollin down like
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