actual. "My sun is shining, how about yours? It's kind of blinding, burn my eyes pure." It's all been worth it. Now he looks forward to waking up, she
my riches, that's my niggas That's my yayyo, that's my scale That's my sale, that's my clientele This my block, this my rocks This my shop, this my Glock
blows your mind Bear witness to the dopest fuckin rhyme I wrote Takin off my coat, clearing my throat Chorus: Method Man I got my mind made up,
playing fair (Uh huh) Takers say I'm the hottest thang comin' this year (No doubt, ha ha ha) In the hood niggas know, how I handle my problems I walk up
real real good to me Now who gives a fuck if a bitch just ain't shit In the whip she gives CPR to my dick You losin 'em baby, get 'em up quick This role
It Under That Sand I Got My Nose In The Hood Like Coke On The Table Go Against My Rule Get A Slug In Your Naval Even My Brother Can Get It True Like
bills I put you under my lo-lo, hit my switch, then kill A bitch nigga steppin on my toes, fuck foes and hoes Get stuck in the ass like Pete Rose I suppose
sister's, bangin too, what should I do? Fuck it I'll do like my nigga Smooth with the Princess Plantin my seed in the next Queen of Buddha Bless Fuck
have a menage like Nicki You hot like dickee outfit in Texas Without your under it sweatin Suck my dick, we both gets to steppin to my logic [Eminem] My god trick, My
My dick shrunk smaller, but my balls got larger I drink malt liquor to fuck you up quicker than you'd wanna fuck me up for sayin the word ... My morals
Two culture-ciphers, one bag of wet Heavy rain fucked my kicks up Wasn't lookin, splashed in the puddle Bitch laughin, first thought was beat the bitch up
born... [Verse Two: Cappadonna] Socializin, vibin with my eyes on dot She this book cover lady that be blowin up the spot While my heart was racin, like
drift One whiff of Pow U gets my Divine stiff Brick rock, late night, hear the tick tock of my clock I used to run up and pick, a crab lock Hit his stash
hit you with the bop gun [George Clinton] Here's my chance to dance my way Out of my constriction Gonna be freakin' up and down Hang up really late The
em down bust em up steady fuckin em up But wait why do i have all this blood on my hands Blood on my clothes blood on my shoes Im on the 10 o clock news
The fucking kids are lonely goddamnit! What the fuck's your problem asshole!? I'm fuckin' broke over here! I need your fuckin' money! Girl: Who the fuck
, I know, but so is smoking weed And who the fuck, gives a fuck, when you have a need I collect human heads fresh up off the neck Face, lips, hair, nose
