, oh And I miss you, oh I just miss you, oh I just miss you, oh Homie, I'll never forget you, no For you, I wanna write the sickest rhyme of my life
like you ... You killin em baby, you know that baby You killin em baby, you know that baby You killin em baby, you know that baby You killin em baby, you
(featuring Busta Rhymes) Busta Rhymes and SWV Puff Daddy Remix One time, blowin' your mind (And you don't stop, remix) You're the one for me You can call
make you see Two nights why don't you come home with me? And I'll give you everything your body needs Mya, Mya, Mya, Mya, I want you to see Lemme get
come, blastin' all you niggaz Quick fast, I'm harassin' laughed at you nigga Bust a cap in all, you fake rap actor Wanna be, thug bus wanna see, slug nigga what
I'm the William Wallace of this shit Ayo P, Prodigy I got love for you man, I love you man You know what I'm saying, just get them unloyal niggas From
roof And got nerve to mouth about it and the weight you claim you movin' Your whole style is loose and we gon' sew it like it's cotton You fail to recognize
the haters with a problem. Hey, we done solve 'em, and quick, we'll squash 'em. Don't know me, buck you, when you got beef, but you also got to clone
problem Hey nigga we can solve em, 'cause bitch we'll squash 'em Don't know me, fuck you when you got beef But you also got the clone styles and all
thugs with the wickedest rhymes Wickedest rhymes, wickedest rhymes? Who the thugs with the wickedest rhymes Wickedest rhymes, wickedest rhymes? Who the thugs with the wickedest rhymes Wickedest rhymes, wickedest rhymes? When we
what we then did on the streets to what we did spit on these records Blessings! We take em they put em on beats and we give em back no question Run deadly
gauges bust up in ya playa hatas we be quick to pin ya You know, we know, you don't wanna roll 'Cause then we give it to you, we're gonna bring it to
boss, so wanna spit chya? mouth, Better gimme that dough you owe, hoes, Wheres the respect when you cash a check, huh? We can? break bread, we?ll bust
a few niggas got the pussy But every time I see her got to stop and look 'Cause she so damn fine bitch I want to make you mine bitch I want to fuck
da mo' What, basically that, Meth-Tical, ninety-four style Word up we be hazardous car crashing, horn passing me Northern spicy brown mustard hoes We have to stick you
a personal, I ain't even feelin you cats Don't even acknowledge the fact that you weak raps We bust gats at, on the reg laughed at Son you know we
fuck we bust metal, my niggas We gangsta my niggas, you oughta keep your mouth shut Watch what you sayin' 'cause we shank you my niggas We D-Block niggas, we
a day'll keep the stink away We been through AA, but hey, what can I say? Say say say, what you want, but you'll pay the con-se-quences Cause Mister