it's Eve You ain't really tryin' to fuck the game up, you just a tease You don't want it when I really get buck, you wanted peace Have you hidin' in a
bitch, and poppin' off at the lip Whatchu want somethin', get my gauge and pop somethin Quick to pull it out, clop ka-pop-pop somethin What the fuck all y'all niggas want
she's asking what I want it, how I want it, where I want it, and when I want it And what I want Somebody tell me what's going on, going on [Unplugged
This is a remix To what? It's a remix To what? It's a remix Let's get right down to The nitty gritty The nitty gritty The nitty gritty The nitty gritty
s half You speakin' hogwash, silly shit, broke to dash I got the live sparked, Phillies lit, smoker's jacket on The son of a Cap-ricorn, my dad's a don
off your skirt Bitch show the world your pussy The kingpin most wanted kid run this gangsta rappin' Down with each other for life, bitch it was bound
' figures while you broke cats keepin' it real L is rap's most livest cat I'm gettin' stacks while you askin' people "Do you want fries with that? I
sick stop bullshittin I gotta cat crib in Jamaica My little cousin he ain't gon say nuttin "Son it's hectic right just hold me down aight?" I'm on Wanted Most
these rat bastards But that's aight cause I'm a still make more And I could sell bad work, still say that it's raw I make songs for the poor niggas The
us both hit That was nate, he hit me last night late while in my hoe's stomach Said it's no hundred, we fbi's most wanted So play the low, change your
down with brews Spent a half a milli on gats You know the drilli Smack em all buster silly, got dough on the philly And store-willies, it's the NY City
day I'm on it Who are we? America's most blunted Comin' kinda stupid from the station (Blunted) Amazing loops, loops, loops (Blunted) America's most blunted Creativity, it's
figures while you broke cats keepin it real L is rap's most livest cat I'm gettin stacks while you askin people, "Do you want fries with that?" I rob
over Brooklyn Bridge with Cassidy I rode down flushin', in a Rove down flushin' The hood show me love like I was Hova down flushin' Compton's Most, where
music, and will never be forgotten. He's a brother that was loved by me, and I love what he's done for us. And though I'm happy he's no longer in the
means a-draft I means I riff I means I raff Rap's ca-tas-trophe, don't want no brass tro-phy So okey-dokey folks, most provoke me ? so hold your ? was