flying planes, who the fuck could complain? Huh? [Gudda Gudda] So you mad cause I'm styling on you? Lights off, mask on, creepy silent on you Get violent on
Wearin a gas mask, wrappin their hands up in plastic bags On stage like a savage goin mad WHAT? Yeah yeah, sooooooooooooo! [Prodigy] Yeah, by all means you know you gotta put Queens on
on, hold on The Roller Coaster Malpractice (Stop, stop, stop, stop) Hold on, hold on PPP Def Squad, we lock shit down Hold on, hold on The Roller Coaster
mask on They be a clique, but I get 'em gone Hit niggas in the chest when I'm slangin' chrome Tryin' to kill me a nigga when the beef is on [Hook 2x (
your man? Oh him? That's, my man Sharod Don't worry about him, that's the God He specializes in gun firin' Pickin' locks, ditchin' cops And robberies, goes on
t see me like the tints on the president's car I know niggas don't like me and my friends wanna flip That's why I'm on some extra all about Sheek shit
a gas mask, wrappin their hands up in plastic bags On stage like a savage goin mad WHAT? Yeah yeah, sooooooooooooo! [Prodigy] Yeah, by all means you know you gotta put Queens on
The iron hand, it ain't no match for the iron rod The strongest wall will crumble and fall to a mighty God For all those who have eyes and all those who
the world we are the blood that pumps and flows Shadows reflected on fallen walls when the beacon is lit The masks that we wear are the hearts on our
You run your life And that of your man Everything is going according to plan But on your list of things to remember Love isn't on your daily agenda No
askin me to stick 22's on the Rolls and i keep tellin him no but if he keep playin then ima have to show him and come through this b*tch on 24's like
[lil wayne] Eagle, eagle carter man In a 96 regal contraband On my way to the east to the laundromat Got to wash dat money and get on my ass Gotta Flip
wonder why the cops keep circlin', niggas murderin' I ain't never saw 'em before, tonight we twurkin' 'em Niggas wearin' masks like glasses Niggas got on
was born to rhyme Put me on the street and I'm goin' for mines Money talks and bullshit walks Rap is a hustle y'all Only the strong survive, I was born to rhyme Put me on
bounce back fast So I gotta dress in black with dirty Reboks and mask Pass me the smell of braise let me blow out my brain I'm on the block, hotter than
like Manny track? Ain't it shive how I rap, puttin' New Orleans on the map! You brush ya teeth? You on dem hoes? You got dem Reeboks on ya feet with
tryin to see i keep ma mind on ma money (ma money) i keep ma mind on ma money (keep ma mind on ma moneyy) I keep ma mind on ma money (the 5s,10s n 20s