albums, and I ain't nowhere near finished I feel I'm just gettin started, got a long way to go I wanted Bush to go, it'll be a long four more Unless he
: Fa sho I got my gat so you know what that means It's a bust back thang, I ain't goin' out like a hoe When you comin' to get me I got the four four
What) [Hooks X2] [Lloyd Banks] Slow down little nigga Don?t exceed your speed Cuz I will put g's on they fitted like the Negro league I got connects
: It's the immaculate conception Accurate connection Dangerous selection Hazardous to your profession With no trajection, your whole game lacks direction
If there were no word at all See, societies would crumble Causing cities to fall Even though we speak in various tongues and dialects With the Word We connect
spot where I rock and bust like straps As your views get overshadowed when you come in contact Beware, set and prepare to enter verbal combat Verse Four
he go out like that? Rumors in the hood was ?? was snitchin I ain't believe that, pa, he helped me cop my first GSX-R Had the four-runner, the Z, the
you were talking crazy. That you wanted to do away with yourself. Guess she thought I would be the perfect resort Because we've had this inexplicable connection
I always got one eye open like a coked up Cyclops No time for sleep, not a day that the grind stops Kill a beat when I grab the mic, watch Connect more
like a king in my mind I love you mitzi dupree I said what is this queen of the ping pong business She smiled what do you think It has no connection
as me. You a gucci groupie my nxgga and I'm a prodigy What I'm direct for Cause I'm who they check for I waited for connects Why you was playin connect four
niggaz pimp hoes and ball Strip hoes in bars, steal clothes from malls "Arms, and ya city's got the.." [3x] Titties saggin lookin like they got four
four seasons, blood money be the reason niggaz triggas be squeezin' Young niggaz stay strapped For protection in ya section, I be flexin' a slug and brain connection
go to jail get caught with this, niggaz'll grow to fail Stop playing, pot slaying, baking soda and scales They lived like brothers, word life, connects
5 I'm the Handyman) [Ghostface Killah] Bricks, Tar caps, powder, cooked up crack Phones is tapped over franklin's stacks Kingpins put in bullpens, old connects
cauliflower hurtin when I dumped the trash Sour mash surgeon, heavy glass up at the Wally bash {"one"} Sunsplash, autograph blessin with your name slashed Backdraft, four
do mine [Raekwon the Chef] Now, where I come from cats be carryin' Marryin' drug money Fuck up your wife, get four to life, claim we handling Midtown
stinkin, is what I'm just thinkin This whole outside why didn't you make it? Oh boy you left it, so bitch I bet ya In and out the Range with a four dollar
