like King Arthur and knight Sir Lance-a-lot Lefty and Donnie Brasco, Gotti and Paul Before I woulda told you, Prodigy's my dog Through the ups and downs
lovin' our sound Go, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh Yo and to my broke niggaz on the corner holdin' me down Go, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh Yo, I swear Tommy gonna get
recipe Buckshot, I represent Brooklyn and my {nigga} Biggie [Keith Murray] I'm from C-I, L-I, F-L-Y Where the {niggaz} and the {bitches} stay paid fly and high Where a
a busta time to time, so I figure I'll slow down the rhyme. So they can understand I' m filled with so much anger and pain, and if I drop, then I'll
So I figure I'll slow down the rhyme So they can understand I feel with so much anger and pain And if I drop then I'll explode like a fuckin' grenade
Then I raise my seven up and I don't give a fuck either! Television celebratin Livin get a ribbon, every now and then I'm chillin'. Nigga this is my life
cause my trigga fingaz a bitch Ho, I be puttin' 'em down with my click I stood 'em all and still play And rest my nine up when I'm fuckin' with y'all
Verse 1: Krayzie Bone] I told em imma get up, get out and get something, But I was a little bitty nothin, in the city thuggin, Neva been a nigga that?
would 'Cause I'm a veteran, twist them in the game so fast With this pimping, bitch, you ain't go last I got to get 'em, let 'em know I'm pimping really
you Method subliminal I'm The Original That bullshit I heard on your disc was pitiful I'm critical-nigga I ride around and housin' My records doin' millions you barely clock a hundred Thousand I
pain hardcore from the brain Let's go inside my astral plane Find out my mental's based on instrumental Records hey, so I can write monumental Methods, I'm
And dust to dust, if you fuck with us It's a must we bust and if you stand wit us Nine times out of ten, son you might get bucked Yo, the lost page of a
di whole a dem scream and shout! You better believe it no doubt I'm sayin! Now you better call a doctor (Ha!) I'm about to give it to you proper Straight
death with my man 'Cause I motherfuckin' love my niggas We ghetto, my niggas, anytime, any place We don't give a fuck we bust metal, my niggas We gangsta my
, this my man Busta [Verse: Busta Rhymes] Hah, I know you starving for this shit Baby I'm feeling your hunger I'm so clean call a nigga Felix Ungar So
I'm finna cock a nine millimeter Get out with my highhill cuffs Twisting my ass 'cause I know what guys want Licking my lips like I'm takin' him home
I'd be rare And then I would pretend I didn't care Use my fear and pray that my forever would be fare And I love you all, unconditional, I get misty
on it check it out I got a rhyme you got a rhyme But my rhyme is better than yours (repeat 2X) U A C they get they P's and No I.D. be gettin his