play the Jesus and it's wild cause I'm still sinnin, Addiction still weed-puffin, givin it to women, It's still my brain ready to bust up out my skull
falls like rain Been gettin' laid and paid that's why I never complain If I ain't in it for the money I'm in it for the P (or is it D) It's 1998 yo and
s ho wit started, it started with a beat a beat in my head and it wouldn't go away so I added a bass, the bass was fat I played it to me boys on a 24
doin, Put a Ruff Ryder on my dick, bust right through 'em Come out your shirt, insert the party rhyme Fine Dr. Buzzard, Bicardi Lime We passin it, takes
we doin, Put a Ruff Ryder on my dick, bust right through 'em Come out your shirt, insert the party rhyme Fine Dr. Buzzard, Bicardi Lime We passin it,
.B.S.,Capitol,cause they move too slow Now Sire/Warner Bros. clocks all the dough As the record revolves money's gettin' made A.S.C.A.P. pays me every time it's
the three-o-to-four pound Hit a nigga dead in his wig - FUCK IT!! [Ice-T] It's the National Pass Time, it's blast time - club's out Niggas break ill,
it if you say it enough that you'll be it You never lived none of your raps, or even seen it I mean it, every word a brother say Everyday a brother
of people come and go. A lot of new faces, been to a lot of new places. Wherever we went, we always held it down. While we conquered new grounds. It's a
prime) Make money off a mother fucking rhyme (rhyme rhyme rhyme) T-Raw in the bitch like, with a bad bitch trying to get a ring in a prom (prom prom
You get fucked up and i'll rock the party Rock the party Rock the party Rock the party Rock the party Rock the party Rock the party Rock the party Rock the party
money pussy falls like rain Been gettin laid and paid that's why I never complain If I ain't in it for the money, I'm in it for the P It's 1998 yo and
shit is Phat, you know that It's a Detroit thing, everybody It's a Detroit thing, tell you 'bout it It's a Detroit thing, yeah, yeah It's a Detroit
' flawless I got that thing, bust off, lead objects Ya'll cats are lame, no threat, it's a promise Name your favorite rapper, well, he's fake And you
I stepped into a basement party in Brooklyn The brothers was looking as soon as I put a foot in A female walked up to me and said "Latifah bust a line
minute it's Going to explode in a style that's limitless Make your first move, don't let it be your worst move Cause if you do, you'll be a hurt fool
're cleaner stepping into the arena Set the roof on fire, like a lighter and gasolin-a Got the people hype regardless of their nation or region What's the reason It
Tip] get down [Busta Rhymes] fuck that niggas will bust gats better lit a make for their rush that cuz they wanna [Q-Tip] get down [Busta Rhymes] blick