And if I let my nine rang out You know, it'll make your brains hang out So what's your fate? Am I the nigga you love or the one you love to hate? The
I promised to Mr. Rany, I'm gonna marry your daughter And you know I gotta thank you for the way that she was brought up And I know that you were smiling when you
the city slept I was born a restless soul I never did what I was told That old fire rages on I hope it burns after I'm gone I'm getting tired of the
darkness comes to light I said young girl Even darkness comes to light young girl I said Get up stand up for your life young girl Get up stand up for your life I said young
Well, I wonder, who will walk with me When I get to Heaven He said, "Boy I was young once Yeah, I was tough, sailing on Uncle Sam's boat Hey, I could
it coming all along I didn't do it, inspite if I'd done it How could you tell me that I was wrong? I loved Alvin Lipschitz, he was a real artistic guy
People say my theories is backwards I tell them, sincerely, it's clearly, you hearing me backwards I tell 'em I'm great, but still I need practice I
mayn I just wanna cut you up, Slice you up like cold cuts Lay you down and eat you up, Jonny slong up in them guts [Big Sam] See I'm something like a
you up, you got lots of friends and when you down it's few The way we grew up was wrong, I'm the first to admit I know God and just drop me here to
you sew Next time they chain you up you could break through those Nigga call you out your name mommy break dude nose Gotta get you where you going might take you
tried to book me He said what you doing back here in new o. I say I love ghetto pussy [hook] [fiend] [waump! waump!] I'm ghetto ? ? ? getting my profession
t no use in failing green like sam sneed So when you see me you might as well count your stack Respect what I jack and let me show you what you lack And treat you
I'm a eighty-eighter, nine-six to "Reasonable Doubt" Temper short, don't take much to squeeze you out Yeah you shinin' but the only thing you're leavin' out You
feelin home, that's my home town I get ass and silicone, im "Playalitical" check I rap in killatones, An underground icon I make that trap noise, the
my mail I sat in a card game at Jolon I played there with an outlaw named Juan And after I'd taken his money I staked all against his daughter Dawn
' a strong black man Every two weeks I see Sam Pitchin' out my check with no respect but I still don't give a damn Because I gotta make my dough My kill
a smooth talker, I love Alice Walker So get off the dillz and step back you little hawker Better yet you hooker, you wanna show I book ya The highest way I