the f-ck good does that do me now but somehow I know you're near me in presence or I went and drop some presents off to ease it to them two little beautiful boys
the place that I call home is the Wall from Philadelphia, the room Picture me ay entrepenuer with my nigga D-A Rockin tours and we still young boys They
his ass up 'Cuz uh, somethin' smells a lil' fishy And I don't like the way his boys keep lookin' at me So homie come get me, Chedda boys what up though
, soon we will be older When we're gonna make it work Too many people living in a secret world While they play mothers and fathers We play little boys
Soon we will be older When we're gonna make it work? Too many people living in a secret world While they play mothers and fathers We play little boys
forgot to pay bass run up I'll be the dream that keeps you awake I'll be the song on the radio I'll be the reason that you tell the boys no Don't you
Spoke to the witness, now the witness don't know jack The Giant and his crew is ill We're sick ass convicts, we're hard to kill My boys from New York
Like nobody but me and the boys Gettin' down, hit it fellas If you hear any noise It's just me and the boys Hit me, you gotta hit the band All right
give And if the world was yours to do over, I know you'd paint a better place to live Where the colours would swirl and the boys and girls can grow in
lock I aint forgot that Yungstar wreck the mic, that Screw done wrecked it up so you know they aint gone like, how we did it its that boys B-day, I came
Say man, I don't give a fuck about the FEDs D E A, G T F, Task Force, Jump-out boys Or your local neighborhood robbers Baby, I got to keep on pushin'
problems Cold hearted, man I'm so robotic Not like you forgot but I'm slightly psychotic I'm here to terrorize the world And fuck the minds up of you boys
time in for me to show that you really care for Me remember how you used to say That nothing comes before me You now it was a lie because you put your Boys
and lets see if ya' real, we all suited dig bout 4 in da mornin', maybe we aint marchin' we shootin', and then they recruitin' theirs they forgot..everyday
off to my beeper, thought I had to sues And the headache, was the feelings for me and my crew To take imposts, impalas and black sues Big boys and LL
chains, sick aim, 5th bang, 5th frame Bail money, lawyers actin' funny when I come through Hit 'em with a bundle on a humble Couple notes, seen boys
says is irrelevant Hip-Hop culture has changed When I walk in the room Young boys look at me strange As if I am a relic From some long forgotten game
a grown man) ?Muff? boys like Kobe at the Ruckers Play Chris Tucker, Rush all you cocksukers You way to lame I showed you game Just in case Ya'll forgot