come I say my name so much? Because I'm proud like the impressions Along with Curtis Mayfield too ... I'm so proud of you You know the jam,I'm the oldie man Some say that I
ain't nothing worse They do it for panurch, but I do it for the purse And I'm still on the search, sometime I go to church Seven deuce old school Cadillac
I got I keeps it real-ah, cause I'm all about my scrilla The ladies love me cause I'm a million dolla hitta It's, No Limit til I D-I-E C-P-3, or Richmond
I got but they call me Bill Clinton for all the head I got I keeps it real-ah, cause I'm all about my scrilla The ladies love me cause I'm a million
to scream and run in fright No, so, now how ya gonna act? So what if I got another arm growing out of my back I guess, I'm just another freak show thing
land of the smog-filled maniacs Super Balls, and concrete nutsacs You know that fat lady skank that always bothers you I'm here to fuck her, yo, that's what I do
An' when you have one, what the fuck do you do? Well I'll be sittin' there, enjoyin' a coffee An' then all of a sudden I'm like, "Get off me" Then I
my special moment in the spotlight Pretty young thing right here to rock the mic Rock the mic like I know you do it right? Rock the mic like you do it
] Hold up, you see me wild out, that's what I do Get arrested, startin riots, me and my crew I won't sign autographs, I'm unfriendly Up in Long Isl',
Then I giddy up, suck it up baby I'm a free bird Like Lynyrd Skynyrd All around the globe (yeah), gotta get the dough (yeah) When I do it movin I'm lookin
witness? Bandana Swangin' be bangin' and bringin' their business [Dre'sta] Mic check, 1, 2, what you bustas wan' do or gon' do? Now that real rides are upon you. I
, I came to set a nine off Maybe, a A.K., I ain't here to play I just want to have it my way I don't face no fear, I'm the rapper of the year So respect
leaves I mean high, I'm higher than a giggety bird Show my ass for the hood make them gold thangs hit the curb 5-0 on my trizail, I had to post bizail
They do it eryday Coppin' to Hollywood As soon as I hit LA I?m in that low low I do it the Cali way And when I hit the Chi People say that I?m fly They love the way I
what I'm talkin' 'bout (I-I-I-I'm) Everybody wanna mother*** know why I Dress so fly, sit so high ***, I do it for the hood *** *** *** I do it 'cause
(but i still get in trouble) killa, uh, but what, uh [verse 1] mami all on me cause i'm touchin' her belly i'm on butter pirelli's wit' purple and yellow
I'm makin' 'em crazy And they like when I do it, they like when I move it They like when I work it, they like when I hurt it I stay icy on purpose,