the art And you my heart, I leave casualties bleedin' 'Cause we keep it death for a death, life for a life Murder for a murder, and I got you it's vice
like jet fuel, it's killing y'all [Snoop] Just bought a '77 baby blue cadillac Run it down, set it off, let it off, get back Diss this twist, this is
, if you let me in Baby, tell me what it is you want from me Don't beat around the bush if you want my body If you can want it, girl, I got it, got it
you more ready and switch bigger Than more berry, I'm a cherry, you a strawberry If you lost that mean, I'm on top of the whip You plottin' to flip,
Glamour life, the glamour life, the glamour life It's the glamour life, yo it's the glamour, it's the glamour life Glamour life, glamour life, glamour
who is it? Makin' all you critics fiend these lyrics And be the core Yes y'all comin' through on your premises This is it Don't want to do it but they
people dyin' But now it's elevated 'cuz once you put someone's kids in it The shit gets escalated, it ain't just words no more is it? It's a different
re back Nothing can stop and nothing can change it And you better just make new livin' arrangements If you think you the top and king of the castle You
it ain't even funny, i ain't even hungry, it ain't even money you can't pay me enough for you to play me it's cockamanie you just ain't zany enough to
everytime I drop an album one of my n-ggas get killed Make a n-gga wanna stop spittin' Plus Interscope be bullshittin' Scott Pippen This is not livin' Livin' is when you
your dresser enjoy it while you got it, after that it's God bless ya life is your professor, you know that b-tch is gon test ya I got some sh-t I'd like
leave the town this what i told my bitch, i bought that benz for you so you dont touch my oldschool shit i hustle hard they no what my focus is spitta
Yo, Green Lantern man. You know how we do man. We shittin' on niggas dot com It's a fuckin' invasion you bastards We a problem [Scratches "Invasion" - Nas
crucify you Exclude nobody, that means that its you it applies to If I was you I'd leave it alone I kill you or suicide you You had a choice before they
it 'til it harden Make it hash up in the oven (Man), put yayo in the hot plate Drain and dry in the freezer, it's obvious we got weight I said hard work
I check drawers for balls [Chorus: Chuck D (singers)] Whatever it takes to make it hardcore! (Ridin with a soldier, hard truth soldiers in the game) Whatever it takes to make it
Yeah, what, you, uhu, c'mon Yeah, yeah, what? Nasty Nas, Virgo, Ludacris, Virgo Doug Fresh, as we go, somethin' like this, Nasir Baby girl, won't you
see Which is me you'll probably never be Besides I'm too mental like Celebrity Plus you just begin a stack when it's whack Shaq blow the whistle cause you