nigga, better burn, then move, true to the murder mo, gladly, 'cause the haters never had to have me, want to follow fools through alleys, 'cause ready to lose
lose my love for the streets The streets got love for me Might of lost my love for the game Niggaz don't even act the same I'll never lose my love for
o) Yeah I (yeah I) Yagga o Verse 1: They said I'm nothing but I laughed and told them keep talkin No when they see me they hang their heads and keep
Were they dip them cigarettes and P-C-P And them broads they believe in me (Zo) C-I-B, the magnum totem Keep my enemies on I-V, once I toast them (
my 760's, with your brights on? Yeah they are the ones, to keep your eyes on Like how we used to do, to keep the house warm Now those the type of eyes
You say, you're thinking of me And you'll do it at any cost And you say that you believe in life Any love you've never lost Everything keeps changing
no more trouble That bahella-scope vision, hot, hot fiction Like I'm runnin' a muck upon a rhythm Stay on the plan so you don't lose the vision Stay
no more trouble That bahella-scope vision, hot hot fiction Like I'm running a muck upon a rhythm Stay on the plan so you don't lose the vision Stay sizzling
label everything Well, I'm just gonna do here what I gotta do here 'Cause I gotta keep myself free You're ducking and moving Just to hide your bruises from all your enemies
my place Now I'ma chicka chill till the moment I lose mine And when I lose mine gun stores gonna lose nines I thought you knew Kwon keep eight on the
, step on, step on My man, my man, my brother, my homey yeah Step on, step on, step on A lesson learned but told long ago, keep enemies close But friends
killin' each other first Pac now Biggie, what really goes on lets hold on, like En Vogue, 'cause when them devils want you gone you gone, tombstones and funeral homes keep
off your mind Let me get 'em, and hit 'em up with the rhythm, Put them right where you want them, then I'ma blow your brain Diddy got the remedy for the enemies
infant, I'm tired of force feedin' you You can't keep runnin' from the destiny that's meetin' you It's your own soul, your own ghost that keeps beatin
' myself, pourin' my guts out Expressin' my thoughts, lettin' my nuts out in the walls Of sleep, I can't keep it all in the hall clear While others keep
nigga) Kareem, that's my dogg Life, behind the walls Livin' life, behind the walls Yeah, welcome to Oz nigga, surprise niggaz Keep ya head right, keep
believe that Everybody gon' get hurt, if I do dirt I flirt with the idea of quittin' the game Nah! I'ma evolve continue to change It take brains, balls and backbones to get it on And keep