down to you, it?s down to you It?s down to you sure as I?m blue It?s down to you, it?s down to you Sure as I?m blue, it?s down to you It?s down to you
the light I just might catch you set so (Watch Out) you topped get chopped ya get wet so watch out Um, me and you two for two what you gon' do You flex
You so tough Tough until ya punkass hit The four-fifth kick The hypla spit You in deep shit Now yo ass sit You supposed to be hard muthafucka You so tough
Got introduced to the game, got a ounce and fuckin blew up Choppin rocks overnight The nigga Biggie Smalls tryin to turn into the black Frank White [
: [Movie Bites from "King Of New York"] [Frank White:] Jim!... How come you never came to see me? [Jimmy Jump:] Who want to see you on cage man? [beat
possibly Guns too big for you, to ever try stoppin' me Talk out your mouth, you better speak properly [Trife Da God] Aiyo, first of all, you ain't worth
a hot pocket And I don't microwave it They like that stove-toppet What you know bout gucci Bitch you don't know bout nothing You can't tell me much Girl you
to live, you had fallen with the shells, war within yourself but you wouldn't let your mates down til' they had you dusted off so you closed your eyes
was sorta living hell falling with the shells, war within yourself But you wouldn't let your mates down 'til they had you dusted off so you closed your
I ask why you laugh they say "you too little" One day you'll understand when you become a man 'bout things you have to get you Fast foward freeze frame
year But y'all know, still mo' money mo' problems Mo' niggaz, mo' chicks, mo' clubs, Mo' bottles One little note in your ear, and I gotcha Ladies call me the black Frank
June Start the summer off, floating wit the guts maroon +Ricky Schroder+ paint job, colored +Silver Spoon+ Boys in black guts, black paint, midnight coon Black
Pull his shades down, they seen his last days now There's no way now, we can be treated just like a slave now Two in the dome, he's laid down, aiyyo the
tell you what to do If you got you a ho I'll tell you what to do If you got you a ho I'll tell you what to do I'll tell you what to do If you got you
lands When you pissed yourself in Frankfurt and got syph down in Cologne And you heard the rattling death trains as you lay there all alone Frank Ryan brought you
the state Of mind you currently residin in The difference is you try to win You believe what they sayin, you on your knees like you prayin You ain't got
way possibly Guns too big for you, to ever try stoppin' me Talk out your mouth, you better speak properly [Trife Da God] Aiyo, first of all, you ain
the folks Get down in the swim Don't you walk away I want you baby How does it feel When you're meet her in your home How does it feel When you feel