it Comin' up, it never mattered what color you was If you could spit, then you could spit That's it, that's what it was Back when, motherfuckers was straight backpackin' Cipherin', fightin' for
of a man who's 70 some years old and it only gets colder, which is why I understand it can't be mad at a forty four fan with a chip on his shoulder who
, it's all good Walked in, found a car, hopped itself up on a hood Ate my burger, threw back my cola Somebody said, "Hey, it was a rented pig, I thought it
a jawful (Just chill, ten minutes and it's all downhill) Downhill, how does it feel, how long does it take to work Am I gonna fry my disk, does it make
Don't let them put you down With a bang the bass kicks once again, I'll repeat myself try to tell you again No, not a politician or an Obstitrician Just a
Gang Starr doin? a show for free and you can smoke sensi Lord Finesse teachin? rhyme telepathy Biz Markie did a couple for the Pistol 3 Back when Style was the name
in Queens It be the ones you always knew, that want it on Tellin' everybody it was him that you fronted on Thought we walked a million miles it was just
. I preach to the converted and flip burgers for a living. kill kill kill, no more battling for me, I'll let it slide, the same way I slide across
my worries can just worry about me for a change. 'Cause I ain't looking closely today. No, I ain't looking closely today. Like a river so wide, I'm gonna let it slide
my worries can worry about me for a change 'Cause I ain't looking closely today No, I ain't looking closely today Like a river so wide, I'm gonna let it slide
fuckin' mouth Now e'rybody know the business, you want it, come get it But if you rollin', throw it up, let me know that you with it Six-four, chromed
After I'm done with it, my man, he wanna get with it Then he hit it from da back, now my crew wanna hit it But me freaky tah, trip off and I creep Niggaz
'd like to nod but no you may not Let's take a deep breath, naw let's take a breath Naw let's take, naw let's aaah shit, well I guess that about says
get the drop that what it is The object is to get it done, let's go it's nothin' Fuck tha world and niggaz that proceed to run it Rule' for prez 'cause
mud I fly like a dove, smoke like a champ Never run from no one 'cause I might catch a cramp Smoking damp, fucking on a old school tramp Ten dollar rock for a
back no mo' Let the liquor po', and let the people know I was a rider, that's fa sho' If you a rider let me know If you a rider let me know If you a rider let
trying to tell us How you do it on the power-U, it's simple shit'll get props Don't let me bring it God I swing it hard like little kid bops So front
you say about it baby? No late nights It be a lady on a mission to make you crazy Well I'm too hot for tv I'm too cold for a freezer Hit me on my 800