us if you tried SO STEP ASIDE! I was the champion of a selfish crusade but I saw strength in numbers and all the changes that we could have made Alriiiiiiiiigggghhhhht LATE
on deck, Patron on ice And we can pop bottles all night Baby, you could have whatever you like I said, you could have whatever you like Yeah, late night
baby, it's a late night Got purp on deck in a straight light I create hype, while you sit tight Don't think twice when I spit I always hit it right Keep
s the Meth in the house! Ha, yeah, break it down. [Xzibit] When it's all said in done, we gon' be on top Cause we don't stop, now, lock it down, hit
plenty of fun From afternoon till late at night! Uhh! Verse 1 Jumped in my ride, headed for the set You know the 'ave, where all the girls sweat Hit
throw yo hands up, here comes the man The gloves on the other hand Got on my knees, crossed my legs, then threw up my hands One of them yelled,"Bitch, hit the deck
of paint You must be huffin', f-ck the ballsack if you taint skank take you on a date You mistake me for a gentleman, your 2000 and late man,and Will
going with the wind I had to draft I thought a new plan you at the beginning of the path Let me set the record straight Cus when I hit the decks they
, here we go again Freshly dressed, I jump up in the mo'nin' tryna find some zest Psyche, we like the bomb, somebody betta ring the alarm And hit the
bizzle, here we go again Freshly dressed, I jump up in the mo'nin' tryna find some Zest Psyche, we like the Bom, somebody betta ring the alarm And hit
I bust shots, they bust back Hit the square in the chest, he wasn't wearin' a vest All I see is murder, murder, my mind state Makes it too late for
techs Ride around the hood, good, getting Gotti respect Hand is golden, an OG rolling and holding, yo Fresh kicks, soft leather, pockets is swollen Let my jam hit your tape deck
rockin hardcore Somebody bringin the swell Somebody rockin hardcore Golden Arms bringin the swell (Verse 3: U-God) Titanium bat Drainin the crainium crack Strainin your back Late
things you talk about player fuck around and catch a slug in your mouth Verse One: Jadakiss It's a shame he can rhyme, nigga loves crime every late
sling do things you talk about Player fuck around and catch a slug in ya mouth! Verse One: Jadakiss It's a shame he can rhyme nigga loves crime Every late
pride, jump in the ride Hit side to side, down the calle we slide and glide Hitting the switches, the paint job is sticking I'ma pop your tape in the tape deck
Buy half and eight ball, hit the block runnin' Though the world was mine, till I saw the cops coming And it's too late [Verse 10: Low-G] My homie died
