Proof, Blade A burial crusade Venereal, flu, A.I.D.S. I'm sick I'm too paid I'm rich I will flower a chicken like a bouchet I'm sentimental End up with
I pull a fo' and told you po' out that wine If I wanted flex, I coulda got a strap at that moment I'd rather keep ca-cash, ca-cash, 'cause I'm already wanted I
I'm drownin I know I can swim, but feel like I keep sinkin down in these waters and I cain't breathe, I feel like I'm gon' blow it I can see people
the first night, called you a bitch And I'm a thug nigga, so I don't bite my tongue And I ain't choosy, yo I take a bitch how she come You could be a
touch Unless you got a bank account that make my face blush Now shush in my bush And I can give you what you want, make a whosh Just throw it, I'll
what I find If I'm bein the best lover and friend Am I being the best daddy I can? I pray I am, and I feel good today Reminisce as I'm cruisin around
for greatness and y'all knew this, when I doubled the pie Had a shorty and a girdle comin out of B-W-I (in school) I hated algebra but I loved to multiply
game's in you, dedicated stay true Illegal life C A P O N E with me, pappy, Hav and Pee Tradegy Khadafi, N O Y D, a man and me On some mobb shh, spark
' it up and cookin' it now It's been a lotta dick ridin' for lack of a betta words For lack of a betta words Speculations on the guns, I hold underneath
" I am a little bit insecure a little unconfident 'Cause you don't understand I do what I can Sometimes I don't make sense I am what you never wanna
Known to kill, dunk skills, erupt You ask why? My reply is 'I don't give a fuck' I'm a Panther, I love fresh meat After I kill ya, I'ma leave ya body
trees on Game G-a-m-e game Laced with a full supply F-o-r-t-z-y F-o-r-t-z-y charlie hustle F-o-r-t-z-y do or die Ah, you already know, ugh Chorus (2x
a track, strangle the beat, restless, no time for sleep Niggas be weak, I'm concrete like Benjamin Grimm It's a very thin line between a foe and a friend
go etter load, I tear down every show Better know, cheddar prone like the chrome big Rolls Say it y'all Jay you're, all I need is four bars I'm hotter than a
a pimp, I'm a pimp Why you keep spendin' money? You'z a trick, you'z a trick Don't spend no money I'm a pimp, I'm a pimp Why you keep spendin' money? You'z a
, what's on your brain? I wanna know I see you lookin', I been peepin' your game I get a rhythm, see me jookin' T, teach you a thang Or two, I'm in the
, how I got them digits? I say I stay on my grind, never stop for bitches Never talk like a mom, I gotta watch you snitches And I stick to the script
man B.D. From N.Y.C., the N.Y.G. M.O.P., and X to the Z Is a friend of our family, yeah my nigga For you, counterfeit, wannabe hardcore players I rub
