multiply, nigga we don't die Niggas frontin' like we ain't fly But nigga can't name nothing that we ain't buy Or we ain't try, or we ain't drive The
up, you know the deal Niggaz talkin real greasy on some ballin shit (that's right) Funny how quick these pricks forget Actin like I ain't the reason they traded they shit
down, let your soul lead the way 'Cause I'm that enemy that you can't see But you wanna be, you ain't shit to me Playa, it ain't hard for you to get
eye Ain't afraid to flame a rat up But I hot out fathom My album hit the shelves We hustle for record sales Hit my liquor store Let my niggas learn
a test A motherfucker wanna go and put a tattoo on my chest Now I'm caught up in the mix and I can't do shit But still I can't ride with program, fearing
, okay Ain't it obvious we overheated You talkin' that slick shit But I jus' know that you meant me But evidently, you don't know I get your ass gone permanently It ain't
please! you ain't been in a helicopter Flying 'round Jesus statue wit a mountain in Brazil Bitch please! you ain't never been to Guatemala Eating shrimp
hood 'Cause baby-mama screaming, "Your daughter 12 months" Can't live life swinging rocks and smoking blunts Hanging wit' the niggas don't pay the bills And being broke and 30 give a nigga
OH THAT'S CRAZY) And ain't a threat in my family, dogg (THAT'S CRAZY) Courthouse got my name in the law (OH THAT'S CRAZY) And they ain't care if my name
my right where my gun going be Bitches ain't getting a crumb from me Member when niggas used to run from me All of a sudden niggas names is buzzing Nigga
OH THAT'S CRAZY) And ain't a threat on my family, dogg (THAT'S CRAZY) Courthouse got my name in the log (OH THAT'S CRAZY) And ain't my name Sean John? (
I ain't gotta take your place Fuck the fake bogus niggaz that ain't notice the breadwinner, three-six-five I stay focused nigga [P. Diddy] We'll never
m cocky, rap's "Rocky", nigga you sloppy You know that I'm eight levels above you nigga I'll plug you nigga, I never heard of you nigga, ugly nigga (what
ya no, I ain't gon' rest I'ma bang on and make this music that we sang on A skunk pussy nigga always got my stank on Hang on, you wasn't shit before
assuming Them niggaz didn't even get to peep Lil' Kim and them, in the backseat, with the heat Clips they filling 'em, to the top, shit ain't sweet
fatso Now you call me Castro, my rap flows Militant, y'all faggots ain't killin' shit Oops, Cristal keep spillin' shit, you overdid it homes You in the danger zone, you shouldn't
came from or who sent them First nigga to find them better bend 'em 'Cuz I just spoke to Polly Fontaine Shit ain't a game and Sean feel the same So, y'all niggas
gonna stop? Shit man, never my squad go broke Your squad arti-choke, watch your circle vanish like cigar smoke Ain't no joke, when your ones don't show Nigga