Tops popped off, them niggaz from the bridge Just be wildin' on you line, that red dot on you Don't know or warn you, catch them all hogged up Sober that ass up
Oriente [Translation:] The sun of my Cuba Salutes me good morning I take breakfast and come out The whole world is already up Hey chico turn the volume up
burning me away (Shady Jeff: is burning me away) It's hard to face that we're all the same This love, This Hate Is Burning me away (Shady Jeff: is burning
do So I can love my kids too But you didn't stick around was that too much to ask of you? Too much to get a blueprint(No) Too much to show your way (
go down and up and down Down and up and down and up and down and up and down Down and up and down and up and down and up and down [Bridge] I can almost
the bridge Just be, wildlin' on you line that red dot on you, (take that) Dont know or warn you, catch them all hogged up Sober that ass up with clips
say he gon blow get.. get ready for what? get ready for cubo so get ready for cubo, cuz they say he gon blow get.. get ready for what? get ready for
balance I found it shit It was a point man The feeling I get when im alone but we join hands Chilling out but im bound by a necklace I dont know but I get
Your little hoodrat friend makes me sick but after i get sick i just get sad. because it burns being broke and it hurts to be heartbroken but always being
of moving, new glass cable And they still jello the kid, well did On the corner, ice rockin' Carvel kids Spit thirty six flavors, bitch Burn out Vegas
t a underground rapper gon' have it til' I through with it I don't burn bridges (nah), other rappers 'll ruin it I just jump over the bridge and pimp-
Beverley Hills Word on the street's she got a few real n1ggas killed I look up now she on my dick, telling me how she always gonna be my bitch Pop up
good thing going, yeah (But we don't, but we don't, but we don't) Now the light you burned (Now the light that you burned) Is dying out so slowly" (And
my concern As I walk the block When the sun goes down it starts to get hot Scorchin [Chorus X2] Bridge to Bama Bring your wife, your brother, your kids
cats we fuckin with put bombs in your mom's gas tank Let's get this money baby, they shady, we get shady Dress up like ladies and burn 'em with dirty
up like a pack of trifling fly hoes Any opportunity to mangle I never pass up Fucking your clique with broom sticks - face down, ass up Dirty Dozen packing
Harmony [Chorus: Bizzy, Krayzie] Money ain't a thang, I'ma get me some My nigga I'ma get me some Say my nigga yall, better get your paper paper, paper
ghetto got them being born to be killas Flooded with drugs and tryin to get us, so get up But don't give up, ya'll gotta sit up If you last before they