you do Or what you say I?ll never go your way (Never Go Your Way) I?ll never go your way (Never Go Your Way) I?ll never go your way (Never Go Your Way
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
count a few rollin' 'round in a wheelchair Nigga know my background - so, cowards, stay your distance Know if you get into it with me you get splitted Know you could cause your
play nigga I aint stuntin you bout two You can get busy you know the choices is on you I come through your areas to burry you I slow you down take your
All On U, If you got beef, would you freeze, ha nigga? Grab the ass kicker and hit the enemy block nigga? If you got beef would you squash it and eat
t ask the question how low can you go And as for traditional rappers and MC's The Godfather sings please please please to your parents, so I'ma sing a song to you You
I'm going back this time (you are the enemy, you are the enemy) Just to much shit been said to much real shit been said (you are the enemy, you are the enemy
will cook all your books You?re too good looking and mistooken You could watch it instead From the comfort of your burning beds ?Or you can sleep
Enemy crews unite for defenses Leaving MCs as past-tenses It' senseless for you to even hope for You think you're doper? I'll have you on the sofa Crying
to the meek Hope to the bleak The power To combine with minds of many kinds Whether written or recited Or spoken within a rhyme In time The way my very
But you you always stay down for a nigga so that's why I love you Reminiscing needing tissues Fighting over childish issues, swear I can't live with you but without you
celebrity, addicted to move a key Most hated by enemy, escape in the Luxury See, first you was our nigga but you made it, so the choice is made Now we gotta slay you why you
dead in ya Feet first, you got a nice gat but my heat's worse From a Thug to preachin church, I gave you love now you eatin dirt Needin work, and I ain
these crazy days These crazy nights Whether you wrong or you right I'm a still love you Still feel you Still there for you No matter what (hehe) You
While you fronting like you Billy Bad Ass Nigga you scary I been knowing you for years We was high school peers In Junior High I was itching' to kill And you
sweat, trickling from your head You scared motherfucker you scared? I know you scared motherfucker you scared (When your heart's beating) Cause I can hear your
s right (With my 4-4, that's the sure way) And this your old days, all eyez on me We was loony I suppose you could (die homie) O Trice always repped his
