struggle in the game (what you see), is the house and the chrome (is what you get), paparazzi round your home (what you see), O.G. E.S.G. (is what you
money, lemme see it in ya face dat will show me ya love me at the end of the day a gangsta don? t trust ya, it's M-O-E, knock da hustle {100 Grand in
dis one here....... You could bounce wit it....you could buck wit it and you could roll wit it...ya heard me.. my dawg smurf I'm tellin' you did this
, that's leakin from your forehead When I'm at war, raw is the only way I play it You think you was on NBA Jam, you hear that choppa Go Blakka-ga-blakka
This just game And it's coming from me to you I'll never tell you nothing wrong This here from me to you It ain't nothing you can't have in this world
ass You went and got all my dope then you stuck like Chuck Like Slim said don't take no loses that you can't make up Verse Two: {E. Vicious} See I don
See, I ride Lexus land wit the TV playin Gettin head, shake a Fed with a phone in my hand See a playa 'gon shine, what you see, it's mines Rolexes, went
shoot Put some holes in your Fila suit You probably hurl when you see my coupe I play the hood all the time cause I don't give a fuck You can shoot me
type to take your whole gang out You musta got curfew, because they can't hang out I'm gettin' paid 'cause I'm good; it's no mystery You see, I'm rollin
even hit me Doin' my dirt, puttin' in work, you see shit, what you gonna do? [Chorus (E.D.I. Amin):] You either ride wit' us, or collide wit' us It's
They jump, my automatic keep 'em wary Why you frontin like you really bad-ass, nigga you scary I been knowin you for years, we was high school peers
I blow you up on the spot, these glocks hot 'til you drop All you wannabe cops, you don't wanna see shots I beef deep with the police peep what these
me in having the scene chase me When they want the product nigga I got the smoke Got the weed and the coke what you need what you want What you working
we got you, got you Yo Makaveli they can't stop you [Pac] Hold it down [Kas] Killuminati and we got you, got you Yo Makaveli they can't stop you [Pac
I been ballin since my adolecsent years steady climbin [E-40] Man, you motherfuckers don't know nuttin about no timin [Tupac] That's right, that's right
ground* These niggaz is still fuckin talkin? You nigga still breathin? Fuckin roaches, aight Aight, it's the Raid on you All day You punk mutha-fuckas
Wax and killed Mess with me and get your caps peeled You know, See [Chorus: 2Pac] Grab your glocks when you see Tupac Call the cops when you see Tupac
