reach monetary gains Some of us kill, but still, most of us can change if we search deeper, god bless the hustler, curse the first sleeper Enemies get beside me, flows go deeper
: (feat. Mobb Deep & Nate Dogg) [50 Cent Intro] This is how we do it, when we do it Like we just wanna tear the club up We do it like there aint nothin
you wit, she like you or she like what she got? Tryin to maintain Tearin niggas out the frame Semi automatic flows You know how it goes Boss B-O-S-S-
: (feat. Mobb Deep) [Chorus: 50 Cent] yeah. (look out) I'm sitting on some chains Big things, big diamond rings MOP, man you know what we 'bout So if
you in the night [Eminem] There's a certain mystique when I speak, that you notice 'Cause it's sort of unique 'cause you know it's me My poetry's deep
this niggas obnoxious, me and top got your picture in the cockpit she wanna pitstop, jus see how the cock spit these boss's deposit the profit they watch
forget me So that you'll never forget me My reputation is solid gold And my street cred is all polished y'all Known as th little boss hog in the hood
you never forget me ohhhhuhhhohhh [Verse: Layzie Bone] My reputection is solid yall n my street credits unpolished yall known as a lil boss hawk in
I'm a drop you Get slugged and get drugged My niggas I'll hustle to pay the judge Got you when I spot you I should pop you Even the boss was telling me
crab these Bones Bring on ya stretchers ya dearly departed Ya rest in the coffin for daring to cross this, Come and get that ass tossed by the boss bitch
the road to destruction, guage eruption, creepin so i'm cautious Catch a nigga sleep, six feet deep and scopin out peepin cause ya be makin me nauseous Deeper
becomes beneath us now, we cannot sweat this poison out, it's in my skin and in my mouth, and when I sing, these lies come out. The hooks are deep, but
rappers for breakfast, murder a beat Got peoples from Florida to Old Orchard Beach Up north, but of course I show up with a team Roll deep like e-pills
killing heat Going two miles down to the heart Of Durban deep I was born on amen corner I pound rock face, I get lonely But my family they go hungry Sill the boss
But remember who you bangin with (cause I don't give a fuck) [Ca$his] Tip our levels and scarce piece, a meal beast We'll creep one deep, slump seat
to the mine I loaded sixteen tons of number 9 coal And the store boss said "Well, a-bless my soul" You load sixteen tons, what do ya get? Another day older and deeper
Spitting wicket shit on the microphone Smoke that shit, your brains be blown You gone, nigga wrong Only out for the scrilla, thats my fetty, boss
: (feat. Kollegah) Kollegah part: I show my genitals, bitches blow like cannonballs Eyo deep in their soul, gangstas know I am the boss I creep through