[Intro: Cam'Ron] Ok First off, you a bitch nigga Only reason I'm doin this I'ma jus name 5 reasons real quick, got a hundred fifty First - you stole Roc
was glad to be alive A lot of people died, but a lot of people here And when I turned 15, my vision got clear It's time to be a man, time to make a
game, That brings me money and power, I'm never leavin' the game, Gimme a reason, my attitude changes like a season, I'm slowly, but surely slowin' up for southern reasons
lake And then set up a date, between me and his mate Tell her lobster and steak and, bitch, don't be late Oh, the pussy was great, I'm still sealin'
; I am worried, I am concerned. There are reasons, can't be explained. And there are questions, that have no answers. That's the reason I want to
the reasons why I rap now But still could blaow any nigga acting irate now Fucking with me's worse than ducking police After puffing some trees I'll probably be
I don't care what these people think I'm just sittin' here makin' myself nauseous With this ugly food that stinks So you bust out the door while it's still closed Still
Money, Young Money, ho that money age old And can't a cage hold this animal from Hollygrove Sorry mami I be stoned, I be, I be, I be blowed Got me
is the sound of what you don't know killing you This is the sound of what you don't need still true This is the sound of what you don't want still in
Me and Mark wit K's tearing yo station up Baggin' that kill shooting at anythang that's chillin' Wit a hundred rounds..so u know there's gonna be a killin
the fuck off it Come here man, what the fuck I...(banging) Like that nigga, give me that man You dead on this purple tape nigga you dead on that Fuck outta here
make a deal, I be the one to appoint Steve Rifkind must have been sniffin' To catch somethin' so dope, it left Monica Lynch pussy drippin' I fuck hundreds
'm still here who lights up Goin' on, somebody turn the lights up Is the mic up I can't be touched You got cash, well, it can't be much You missed us
keep movin Never look back [Master P] How could a nigga shoot enough callings of the clip and kill three One hit away I'm here for a reason this was meant to be
fought and make it a scar to get here Several years ago, I told myself that I solemnly swear Forever be hard to kill, even harder to scare One reason
we throw a party on the block nonstop for no apparent reason and its positive i had to do it but its stilll sum homicides u gett outta line and ull be
is wrong, mo'fucker I live one I know niggaz wanna kill me but I'm still riding pride 'Cause the Lord riding with me and that's the main reason why