see them laws I was standin' on the corner **** **** Tryna make it do what it do Just another young **** havin' thangs, man I gotta get it, I, I gotta
for the haters but they mostly envys More type of shepherds on lock but they mostly 20's Play this game, we suppose to win I drive a lot of cars but
soldiers droppin' bread crumbs to the underworld You know what I mean and like nigga p Said every day, all day, hustlin' to get paid That's how we break bread
bread like a plugged up appliance (I'll drink to that!) Remy on the rocks, the real estated eventually, son Reverse (deverdi pras to pras verdi?) like, Century 21 I
and locin out wit your pan I fucked your mother, so now I'm the motherfucking man! Break fool on a track like it's supposed to be And break bread with
joint, guess what I did, (what I did) Made it rain on her fo' head, told her go head, (go head) Break bread if you got it, if you don't just watch me, (
family That I'ma roll wit, take control wit Have a ball, break bread, and share the store wit Even though I'm thirsty for money in the worst way I ain
out wit cha Pen, I fucked yo motha so now I'm a mutha fucken man, break food on tha track Like it supposed to be, and break bread wit tha real niggaz
more bread than bisquick biscuits This misfit pissed cause I hit his chick He mad cause I'm indiana like rik smits But he don't know I'm underground
ATL niggas I'm on an everlasting money mission, million dollar premonition Got my own coalition, pack my own ammunition 20's on the Lexus glisten, I'
/ (Young Buck)] I was standin on the corner slangin 'caine (Tryna make it do what it do) Just another young nigga havin thangs made (I gotta get it, I, I
] Fuck what it cost (what it cost) I'm a boss (I'm a boss), Tycoon (ty-tycoon) Dipped in sauce (in sauce), I floss (I floss) I coon (I-I coon) [Verse
I aint in nellyville I never squeal, not the type to kiss and tell But if I catch u in the shower I might kiss your tell [Chorus] [Ali:] Now as I blast
reason I'm so cold in da rap game is muthafuckin pain!) I'm screamin, JESUS, I NEED AH, BETTA WAY OF LIFE! Cause at da rate I travel now, I can't decide
it ain't no escaping I'm a trend setter with a beretta, for real it ain't no faking I done showed up and I poured up then, I blowed up like yeast Diamonds
that needed precussion I brun the music, shit that make crews flip State that I'm the illest, this is Q.U. shit I used to heat-hole, now I'm takin over
it, I'll pay for it I'll pay for it, I'll pay for it if I want it, if I want it if I want it, if I want it I'll pay for it, I'll pay for it I'll pay for
feds surround you niggas I used to watch everything I said around you niggas 20 niggas on the squard 20 niggas in the can That's 20 witnesses 20 niggas