a few niggas [Chorus: Ray Benzino] [Outro: Nas] That's right nigga, a few good niggas No fake niggas, only real niggas making shit happen in 2000 baby Nas and Made
sell dope For a four finger ring, one of them gold ropes Lana told me if I passed I'd get a sheepskin coat If I can move a few packs I'd get the hat,
walkin' with a snub, cause niggas do a lotta slip talkin' in the club Till they coughin' on the rug, ain't never had much but a walkman and a bud My role
that nigga roll that weed up If you watch how I move you'll mistake me for a playa or pimp Been hit wit a few shells but I dont walk wit a limp In the
fo sho' [Trick Daddy:] Haha Tell me this how come Black folks get a little doe And forget where they come from Man we used to have good times But since
Trick Daddy] Haha Tell me this how come Black folks get a little doe And forget where they come from Man we used to have good times But since you moved
Chorus Trey Songz] Oh yeah that's right I'm doin' amazin' I'm fucking amazin' I'm gettin' mine right now man You niggas had a run but it's over, said
made faces in school plays Paper trays, city wide test, made half a days Shooting puppy water, might hump the pillow, dick a inch taller Stapleton bum nigga
: [Daddy Nitro] Now hear dis! All bad man what dey a know The original bad man dey a know, seen? Daddy Nitro, an' Ice-T dey 'pon ? man Come talk wit
shit right here Uh-huh, yeah Uh-huh, white paper though nigga Can't even fuck with those blunts White paper baby, old school nigga gimme a joint Smooth
I have taken my blows I'm still standin' Now for the next year there was some good times A few bad times mostly good times See he was a ramblin' man
all night, like a burger with a chip And if it's all good then i feature it again Like a fix remix, (if you need a fix) See you gots to be real like my
he Kiss!" Once they get a whip for the purple kush and a OG Crip Got a hazespot with dubs and a whole D strip I get it for cheap, the 'ricans throw me
low level shit We don't want niggas to ever win, see everybody got a label Everybody's a rapper but few flow fatal It's fucked up it all started from
slanging drugs Cause I'm hooded up, thought a G a night wasn't good enough Pushed my luck, yo they had a brother put in cuffs Luckily, made it out of
: [Intro: Nas] Yeah yeah, aiyyo black it's time (word?) (Word, it's time nigga?) Yeah, it's time man (aight nigga, begin) Yeah, straight out the fuckin
made a few scraps I would never come back (YES!) Take moms with me and a few ADAT's And make a song about dad and tell pops he's a rat (YES!) Oah-KAYYYYY
need me For real girl, it's me in your world, believe me Nuttin make a man feel better than a woman Queen with a crown that be down for whatever There are few
