AHHHHLook out, it's the Funkadelic Funk for chumps Who don't be knowin my name, I tear the frame out ya punks I make ya slide, make ya slip, make ya wanna
don't talk it, I live it, cause I'm the first one that did it [Verse 3 - Pusha T] Lookin for a coward - well it's not in here Under the BBC, this heart
but I wont have no baby witcha Biker boy ya heard me, biker boy ya heard me Im balling like the 80s I'm so James Worthy Still making money off the white
Sundance Must have been the hot ranch So let's dance because I killed Bowie's wife with a bowie knife C'mon Mon, it was Iman and man Bowie's my man
I'm in a tre While some of you niggaz got the robe reindeer and a sleigh We don't call it five-oh, we call it one time It's my life my life my life my
[Hook: Claret Jai] Sometimes life seems so unfortunate That's why I don't give a shit The poor stay poor, the rich get richer It's just so disproportionate
and it's a one and only It's got a I-Spy beeper that tells me when you're lonely I got a Batmobile so I can reach ya' in a fast shake When your world's
tryna take what's mine Take what's mine Hey, hey [Verse 2] A dolla and a dream, that's all a nigga got So, if it's 'bout that C.R.E.A.M, then I'm all
get off Big dogs that trick off just get sent off They shoebox stash is all they seeds gotta live off It's real yo but still yo, it's love here And it's
attitude It's time to take off your cool If it make you wanna move, then move My niggaz get up on it, live bitches throw it back Ma, act like you
.38, snub-nose, strikin' a pose Baby girl, threw a drink on my clothes, the new Girbaud's Lewis Fritz, Hot Nikks, nigga what's happenin'? Any shit,
the door It's moony the supplier swung open the door Bitch open the door, maxine he go'n kill me Chill I got a friend cop, girl you don't know it's beef
hot blast The hard drop rip is a hostile swing Kiss my Redemption with a fist full of sting Swift with the gifts, it's the God Body Squad It's not a
s an act, It's been a long time but I'm back on the GCH track, I speak on fact while most of y'all cat's be preachin' fiction, The way you rhyme and live
thrills like my dillz Take it on the grilled cheese tour, then I drop it Don't care about the niggaz cause the girls are gonna jock it Take her to my
not about profanity But racism let's me lose my sanity It's a sin it's a sin that's born within I know it's wack they're trying to kill the black So