It's got to be true So don't waste my time I'm looking to find something new And we count our cents Demand convenience Then go stand in another line There's something
to regret it Don't you do something that will catch up with you Watch your back before you die Don't you do something that you live to regret Or feel
spawldy And I feel I'm the youngest, he expects a little more from me So I try to stay humbled and as you can see my vision you can see us Cash Money
peace [Kanye West] You know what, yo? you a bitch! you should have a travel agent cuz you a trip you should make your own toilet tissue since you the shit but all you
do to you They maliciously monopolize the mass Niggas sleep rap and fuck they surprise you last when you sell them your soul they supply you cash But
So all that bullshit you talking, go head nigga You don't gotta slap me five or give me a hug And it hurts when you gotta kill a nigga you love But
Makin' you nervous, you could never compete with the colonel I burn you, I'm an immortal, and that's the reason I murder you Focus on my hocus pocus and
you wanna bill though Come in peace and you can come on the Hill, bro But if it ain't in peace, bro, turn it to a homicide Throw you in the trunk, take
Do your thang and I'ma do my thang We up in the zoo, headed-quarter (??) to the West wang Oh you servin up somethin? Well you gotta kick in It's the
Bringing that slump you can bump to, boo [Shock G] Don't be sleeping Here's the opportunity to let that dove out [Humpty-Hump] We looped up Public Enemy
the uniform Guess what, them niggas still phony as the unicorn And I'll be damned if I run, you bust tho They run outta guns, man, you so dumb Well you
, night to mornin' Then we do it again, it's adrenaline You better believe, I got a knife up my sleeve Tell your buddies, you ain't leavin' 'til you
and do the damn thing Get off the floor and do the damn thing [Killah Priest] Silly rappers, when will you learn You play with fire and you will get
for free, I had to pay dues You feelin' like a frog then jump, you in the swamp with gators Nigga, we eat you tadpoles for lunch It's not a hunch, it
untame New rules, new opponents lost is no condolence And we ain't studying till we stable holding You holding, you holding, you holding, you holding, you
Do your thang and I'ma do my thang We up in the zoo, headed-quarter [unverified] to the West Wing Oh, you servin' up somethin'? Well you gotta kick
so it's more the merrier You make a move for ya mic and I'll bury ya [Aceyalone] You either got new friends or new enemies When you show the world ya