You know people just don't, people just don't see how much work Is really involved in this rap shit, I didn't know it, I didn't see it I never saw it
how you shouted Like a coward, bullets devoured you, showered you niggas If I was you niggas, I'd run while given a chance Understand, I can enhance
I 'sposed to be positive when I don't see s*** positive? Know what I'm sayin? I rap about s*** around me, s*** I see Know what I'm sayin? Right now I
I don't see shit positive? You know what I'm sayin'? I rap about shit around me, shit I see You know what I'm sayin'? Right now I'm tired of everything
Eminem (with Lil Jon in back round)] You don't want no problems with Harlem You don't want no problems with the boogie down Bronkster (Yeah!) You don't
I ain't blew up yet It's like I grew up, but I ain't grow me two nuts yet Don't got a rep my step, don't got enough pep The pressures too much man, I
baby You think you're loving but you don't love me I've been confused, out of my mind lately You think you're loving but you don't love me I want to be
Don't it hurt, 'cause you really ain't a nigga, dog? Don't it hurt, 'cause you really ain't a nigga, dog? Don't it hurt, 'cause you really ain't a nigga
, then you went and kissed her like it don't matter She went and swallowed my baby batter You sick! I know you been a bitch I hate you worse than fans
road to this day I gotta say it's been a pleasure [Chorus] [Bun B] They say that you never really know what you got 'til it's gone and can't touch
'' mug you don't imagine what ya' face like 'American Pie', I'm tellin' you guys You want beef wit us, well who the fucks preparin' you guys? We sparin' you
I know ya mad, I-I-I know ya mad I-I-I know ya mad, I know ya mad I know ya mad, I know ya mad I know ya mad, I know ya mad I know ya mad 'cause you hate
the defendant face is white? If white boys doing it, well, it's success When I start doing, well, it's suspect Don't hate me, my folks is poor, I just
all love the Don G I'm on BET more than "Leprechaun 3" They say I'm on fire, it don't hurt when I pee I don't layaway, only y'all {"Put some money on
back, lean back, lean back (What's up) You don't want no problems with Harlem You don't want no problems with the boogie down Bronkster (Yeah) You don't
, you better come correct Ya Girl Nicolette, don't like lame cats Tell me what you think about that, let's go Love that you made money, really don't matter If I
fake Fendi, you can't send me Nowhere, that I ain't been to You can't tell me nuttin' that I ain't been through Disrespect the teacher I gots to get
to feel the way you do It's so decisive And I don't care if you like or you hate me I know you muthafuckas bout to underrate me How does it feel to be
