a whip might strike your back Choke you up like a Winston straight from the pack And if it's them beats that'll make you ill Kid Capri got a tape that
step Hit you where you rest, two in the chest Die where you slept, probably the best Matter of fact, def we the best Leave you blessed with a rhyme or leave you
knock you up If you say no, little girl, I'm gonna fuck you up Scream, bitch, scream I'll beat you 'till you cry Scream, bitch, scream I'll rape you
came for the party to get naughty get my rocks on eat popcorn watch you move your body to the pop song that I'm singing dinga linging funky beats ringing
call me I go all out, and if you real, you real Feel what I'm talkin' bout, cause this game is ill I live it, forbidden fruit, shoot, 'till they feel
thangs that a Thug goes through And still I rise so keep ya head up, and make ya mind strong It's a struggle every day but you gotta hold on Chorus:
you niggaz on the block tryin to test me Best wear a vest or get open like, sesame I'll run up on you mad deep; while you're tryin to sleep I'm steady
ass now you stressed doin' fed time, and its a bitch cause the judge gave you 8 years, you doin 6 and we know that you can't hang, you a trick rolled
you rest, I'll make a mess The holla tips'll hit ya chest, you cough up blood to EMS Come pick you up, You know you fucked When you get on a stretcher
this rap shit Get your hands up high, hands up high, hands up high Rest in piece to Biggie Smalls Get your hands up high, hands up high, hands up high
G. Dep (Repeat) [Verse 1 - 50 Cent] You can be a ridah and ride, or a coward and hide Either way you go against me, you still gon die I got four macs
beat) Runnin from pimpin...bitch you need to run TO some pimpin Wit them cheap ass payless shoes you got on hoe You still aint figured out what a hoe supposed to look like Look at you
at a time get out and take off your shine Did you ever think that you would be this rich? Did you ever think that you would have these hits? Did you
The bitch could have helped you get rich, but she sold now you heartbroke, that's what you get for lovin them hoes An ill flow with no beat, is incomplete
: Yeah we very different that I cant deny Yous a big city girl and imma country guy You represent the north so you love hip- hop And im straight up out
: Why you wanna play me, don't play me You can't fade me, don't fade me Tryin' to persuade me, persuade me to get wit' you Why you wanna play me, don'
P's No Time For The Jokers, I Cant Stand Up At The Back Like Molars, Im Up And Coming Like Bonus, Im 18 But Most Think That Im Grown Up. Im In The Im
one gal, stand up pon it good Not two gal, stand up pon it good Only bad gal, stand up pon it good A dutty wine gal, stand up pon it good [Verse 4: Beenie
