(feat. Cam'Ron) [Don] I dont fuck no more Yeah nigga huuh? huuh? Killa Cam, H.O.T. Ones huuh? Flame thrower yeah yeah Uhh Niggas remind me of slappin
'Big D' Harper, (Tupac - in background)] (And my ni**az roll and ride, hahaha ni**az gettin swoll out And it don't stop and it don't quit That real s**t
heat It don't take long, for my juvenile delinquent thinkin' to sink in The consequences mean nothin', those semi auto's is bustin' Crack sellin', predicate villain, spit big words but I can't
keep walkin fast. Thuggish ruggish till the day that I die, fuck it that's all I been all of my life. It's just T-H-U-G we be. And it aint no thang, keep
Everything is real ain't nuttin fronted Counterfeit rapper haffa bungee He's in it for the munties, M-O-N-E-Y But you can't take it witcha when you die
bitch [Drake:] I'm so high even when I'm comin down Just met a girl said she from the h-town Said my name was drizzy And ain't nobody reala Cup inside
middle of the night And hit your pitbull by mistake Hoe ass nigga started cryin cause I started barkin at the wake I be the U-N-H-O-L-Y, and I sing that
homocidous The unholy poetry is for all the suicidalists Just another brother from D-E-T-R-O-I-T I pack a Smith and Wesson 'cause I don't know karate I ain't
get banned off the radio dial I get buck wild, now I gotta style That just won't quit And if you don't like it just suck my dick The U-N-H-O-L-Y son of
E, the N, the C, the H, The M, the O, the B, the great Lyrics that make the beat swing and I gotcha It's the hip-hopper that don't like coppers And if
H to the O, and the R&B king Before we do a show, it's like ching, ching, ching So ladi dadi, we like to party We don't start fights, we don't bother
Don't get it confused (Rell: "Roc, baby") Doin' what we do (Rell: "It's The Roc, baby") B. Sig., Rell, Peedi Crakk, Free, Young H-O, Bleek (Rell: "You
with an iced-out rollie And might fuck a white bitch don't get it fucked up Love black chicks but they don't like to suck nuts So tell me what the hell
should head bang or belly dance playa I'm that sand nigga type of Johnny Cochran yaw dig World wide like H.C. Andersen, I won't quit Don't depend on the
let the whole world know it It's the chance for your big career, don't blow it Or get it blown from the top gun nigga I ain't finished talkin 'bout
I- to the S-H-O to the N Get hot if you like to With the M-I- to the S-H-O to the N Let's ride if you like to With M-I- to the S-H-O to the N Get
crime when I drop bomb lines designed to tick, tick, BOOM blow your mind Yeah me, M-E-T, H, the O, the D Can't be done, like tryin to find a penny in
push and shove on each and every thug This is aint no endin road I'll mob as far as far can go Flizy cant just cant take no mo, and won't no hiz-o stop
