I stare away, I know I fucked up, that's ok Forgive me, forgive me.... This is the day it all comes down..........ok This is the day it all comes down ok
I stare away, I know I fucked up, that's OK Forgive me, forgive me.... This is the day it all comes down..........OK This is the day it all comes down OK
yeah [50 Cent:] Banks, Yayo hold up Yayo's shinin' Banks [Tony Yayo:] Its my time to shine We with Flex right now [50 Cent:] Come with it Come with it Come
'll understand though, if you got things to do (Yo, you guys want to see Bru? [yeah, yeah], alright we'll swing through) Ok, ok, well, if you're showin
and made their mark from Moon Yugon down to Platon Park Fuck your drum kit, xylaphone and cello, I'm a wicked clown, bitch, hello!? Everybody come jump
up I'm like "OK", all the sun out Ice down but I still pull a gun out Feel that, bow down It's real rap Verbaly peel a cap as I stomp dem out Toe shake
THAT SHIT WAS WACK! (Applause) Ok we're gonna move right along here Team number 2, Twiztid Are you gentlemen ready? Yeah we straight Ok what's your first
a bumper sticker smack a grill Paul Wall cap a grill but them cats are daffy dills (put flowers on them niggaz) East coast west coast slang yo cap ya peel Down
cookies!!!!!! G: OK, do not get excited! I Grover will see to it. Ok now I can reach the branch. I am shaking the cookie branch and here come the cookies
me now And keeps me down, stealing all my energy I'm feeling like my enemy, concealing my identity Not dealing with my tendencies I peel the skin and
club, bullshit ya not SWAT, GA, I'm from that A T L A N T A Cascade, with a cliche, smoke some Burn it down, keep it workin' all across town Break bread, tell them young niggas, "Put down" OK
(Silkk talking) Ok P, I think they done fucked up now, right? We have to bring the headbusters down From that 504, ya'll know wha w bout, ya heard me?
~Hook~ Guttaville, niggas pop pop, people get killed down in Guttaville, hustle hard or broke steel down in Guttaville, for a wait for society Guttaville
but you ain't swallow Breathe! come on boo stop the bullquick Get your head down, DUCK like you doding bullets AIYOO! On the low now, remix, it's about to go down
Mira come estas How you do, you know my crew? LB fam, well, well You know me my man no doubt We gets down LB fam status Niggas they be buggin', who the
them Timbs on Rims on the whip shorty come along It ain't hard to tell a yo I'm back now Look at the game yo E(Dub) lay the track down Ok now how do that
your cap peeled I'll Whip Your Head Boy, your ass could get killed [Young Buck Verse] I got, his homies screamin' Buck you need to calm down Niggaz be gettin' killed everytime you come