it out they pockets Hurry up, all this walkin' around I'm gonna stop it This gun I'm gonna pop it 'cuz at this time 12 pm My gun is all you might be seein
for I ain't sold one fuckin record I'm just tryin to use these 200 bars to feed my family nigga I ain't no threat I can't rap I'm from Compton remember
flow, like I've been cuffed with Eta Mark ass nigga don't want parts of this nigga Spark with this nigga, blaze bark with this nigga Me and Ja Rule
drownin' in two feet, kapeesh? I defy the feat by defecating on beat, fuck how you feel I've got an oral fixation with spitting liquid razors so ill that
's the same old story and I'm afraid it wasn't too very long Before we had fallen deeply in love and I knew it was wrong I said baby, we got to stop this
this again, again, again, again, again! How come I can't stop kissing you? I can't stop kissing you Oh, man! Oh, man! Oh, man! Oh, man! Oh, man! And I've
you want, just not my downfall They tryna make me slow, tryna take me, NO! Can't be my downfall They tryna knock my grind I won't stop, I'm fine Can't
cries I cry til I can't cry no more Believe my own nonsense I can't lie no more Soul's dead, breathless I can't sigh no more Wheel's already fell off
nearly home, I feel a vibration and check my phone. The message reads, ?Honey, I?ll be there shortly?, ?I just got off the bus and I?ve started
I might bang this steel, I might bang this steel We a gang of gangstas.. what up [Black Ice] I ain't really talkin' to niggaz, I don't know And I ain
[Sampled '70's soul singer singing "so bizarre" all throughout song] [U-God] Feel the heat from the streets, I got to eat Talk what I walk, I stalk with
me for I ain't sold one fuckin record I'm just tryin to use these 200 bars to feed my family nigga I ain't no threat I can't rap I'm from Compton remember
Four o'clock in the afternoon and I didn't feel like very much. I said to myself, "Where are you golden boy, where is your famous golden touch?" I
dead of night I'm a man on the hunt I know my soul is under siege Can't somebody stop me now ?cause I'm losing control I've got the beast inside Don't
crumble to the feet I don't care if I've made my mark on this angry world That's left me in the dark! Just cut a message on my stone, "I want to be alone
's drama - busta you ain't heard? I've been slicin motherfuckers since I lost my mama There ain't a cop that can stop me My posse is cock D, and they don't
so the law can't fuck with me They wanna send me to the pen, punk picture that I stay strapped muthafuckas better get your gat It ain't easy bein me I can't
I handle my heat So consider this verse here a motherfuckin' bomb threat Cause I ain't even let out, all of my dogs yet I ain't even pulled out my four