lines change I believe my humor's wearing thin And change is what I believe in I believe my shirt is wearing thin And change is what I believe in (repeat
lines change I believe my humor's wearing thin And change is what I believe in I believe my shirt is wearing thin And change is what I believe in (
tha way If this rappin' bring me money then i'm rappin' till i'm paid i'm getten green like i'm supposed to Nigga, I holla at these ho's and see
I got gun to spray ya block up Like I'm taggin' Niggas better back the fuck up Before I drag em' I be the B-R-I-D-G-E Flag to the right for the set for
their life so don't know who I know Writin rhymes is the best way I express how I feel If I ain't rich by twenty-six, I'll be dead or in jail Comin up
I move on to the ceiling I'm just mak believein Cause I went blind two days and I don't know how I'm lookin in what I'm seeing, Ohhh I can't believe it
twenty two is no fun So let me play with me nine I'm steppin'with the Enterpri$e My only army brigade, and if I drop Then I just throw this like a hand
scream You make me believe That you're what I'm waiting for Don't you be intimidated B-R-I-T-N-E-Y (uh, come on) B-R-I-T-N-E-Y It doesn't matter boo
Ha, so I'm a hit 'em with low bars Cause I'm always needin me some M to the O-R E motha fucker and you know that I go hard I'm at the top of my game,
utensil I tag the cheque like I got nothing to lose (That's right) I test myself set up, just shut up And brew that C-Y-P-R-E-S-S Got you funky and I
I'm from Dade County Bitch I'm from Dade County Bitch I'm from Dade County (I'ma be forever thuggin', baby) Bitch I'm from Dade County Bitch I'm from
what I have to say Chorus. Bridge: Trust your heart and swear That you'll always be proud I'm telling you once again that you are P.R.E.T.T.Y. And don
mics Cuz the way that I'm feelin? tonight, everything I can just do right There's nothing that I can do wrong, I'm too strong and I'm just too hyped Just
The Throne And Ripped A New Asshole All I Hear Is I'm The Best At This And I'm Best At That But I Don't Hear My Name, No ?? Brought Up In Rap And I
the air, I parachute on ya streets I'm greetin' bustas wit' the heat And you can see me clearly like a DVD When I beat on your ass like a MPC I'm twistin
