hear their cries | see it through my eyes | murder just can't be right | you've got the choice | to speak for those without voice | make it an end
of aces You can't beat the B.G. I went the race of races Solga box I lace it Yo' spots in the world i takes it Bulldog barrel I shakes it Cashmoney boy
just gotta put our mind to it and do it It's all about the papers, money rule the world Bitches make the world go round Real niggaz do they wanna do,
blueprints to money makin Fat as that ass that honey shakin [Chorus (w/ Outlawz)] [Fatal] I bust a trey-trey, buggin an' shit They call it overthuggin
screaming match I'm not gonna break down anymore I've found my way to the door I can see through both of us It's an issue over trust It's killing me it
yo' friends They can be enemiez within quick to pretend like they fit in Get in, they put it all to an end I know ya kinda choosed survival, pinned ya
from me It's time, bye, bye Nigga don't wind up playa hatin We got much love in Mo Thug It's all about Mo Thug It's all Mo Thug, It's all Mo, Mo Thug
's how we make our livin' (Gotta make my money, man, it's still the same, yeah) [Jhaz] You know who I be, once again, comin' at you It's Jhaz, megablast
: You make up your mind, you choose the chance you take You ride to where the highway ends and the desert breaks Out on to an open road you ride until
you break some bits and make this pit of hooligans. [x2] Whoo hoo oo o o oo I don't know if you understood [?] Then drop the hoods. End of the night it
' in Wessex The hardcore shit, I know you like it raw 'Cause ain't no other Dog breakin' the last straw Chorus (2x): B-Real You better bounce, nigga, smoke an
solid granite, initiate global panic Harlem got me branded, rhythms jingle like bricks These niggaz face it or face off, give up or break North My lines
done It's time to take that step into the kingdom All your sins will only make you strong And help you break right through the prison wall [V. Release
of you hoes You set it off fa?ot, so now how do you spose- We settle it, hit me in the nose, we'll see how it goes [Chorus x2] It's shear hustle, I
the front end Deployed the damn airbags from the dash Went through 'em and laughed Came back an hour after the accident and bit A god-damn jaw-breaker
With a saw blade in it to make my jail break, Baby, I think you just met your soul mate! - Now break it down girl! [Chorus] [Bridge 2: Eminem] (So baby
it wasn't for your whip, I'd have nothin to strip [Em] If it wasn't for a wrist, I'd have nothin to slit If it wasn't for the shrooms, I'd have nothin