finger on the trigga.. gotta think on the next nigga Out to have thangs I hustle hard for 6 figures Raised up thugged out, keep the fuckin gauge out Hoe shit
boy It's cash boy, I don't think you could last boy I'm bout to pull some out the hall type shit Some Steven Seagal type shit Some *cgghh* knife shit
be fuckin around wit the keys if you aint rollin shit up I wish you niggas wit me, I would be sewin shit up Look, hide out in the cut Peep out Shot, Corey
like a earthquake Niggas graduatin' on they fifteenth birthday Some snortin', and some spikin' it That shit be cut heavy, and them niggas still be likin' it That (???), that shit
about Poppin shit on your verses like you got all the clout but your phoniness came out and now your fans are in doubt Your career was cut short now your
maintain still forever dedicated to the set i claim P.N.C dezept put on and bang can't hang get ripped man shit split man steele flow sick man tek inflict
a plate of eggs and bacon, glass of OJ Simpson Just as I was about to dig in A thought jumped in my head, school was to be attended, shit I payed my thoughts
on a hook and fuckin' cast the shit I'm askin' that you faggot rap actors take action And get a hall pass for this class-act shit How the fuck I fit
hotter than a motherfuckin' summer spent in Mexico Cop me a mic, check and go, the pimpin' domination I got more flavors than a calm doctor has patients Cut
we piss you off that's just... TOUGH FUCKIN' SHIT! Well I can't get a job and I'm ugly and I'm no good Hey my shit stinks and Erin's got big tits Well
wanna cut my skin, cut it until I bleed I wanna feel pain, it's the life that I lead Abuse myself, I, I, I, I wanna abuse my body Cut it deep, make
: As I piss and I shit, and I cut my throat, I touch my balls. Eat my flesh and gash my skin, till blood and body fluid spill out of my body like
playa, go hard, stunt nigga, oh God Party ain't never over, niggaz hardly ever sober Different day, same shit, different city, different chick Show you how I do this shit
: Yea, 50cent, Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo [Lloyd Banks:] This rap shit plays a major part in my life She looked for jack but realize that i got the ride
, we be poppin? them thangs [50 Cent] After the VMAs my baby momma cuss my ass out. I kicked her ass we back friends like Puffy and Steve Stout Cut the
money by the tub Ching! Ching! Jackpot, I think I'm in love I'm looking for Missy now so I can get my back rubbed This the shit she hollered in my ear
for my watch I ain't generous or courteous I'm runnin' from a dirty bitch Nigga you thirty six You don't want it with the kid at all Same shit bigger
niggas out here reppin' they hood You don't even wear ya new shit Cause you ain't ready to brawl man I bump you, and you ain't even do shit You can smell