, pack a ***, twist a ***, roll and light a *** Lean back and puff slow Whenever I'm makin' a record, I'm gettin' into my character And I'm tryin' to
, bet I'm still live and I'm coopin' Two of my silverbacks run through a pack of your wolves Front on react and sippin' Cog-i-nac so relax dude Know I'm
Can I get this? Now DJ Run, I run amuck and run to hit this ("Hit it, Run!") My name is Joe I need hoe Can I get a witness? (Hoe!) And when I come you
and use all that I speak to I bust a sucker, a nucca that I speak through They keep pursuin' never doin' D.M.C. you Get ready set up, I'm 'bout to go
go Ya, that's what I'm talkin' about right there You just can't get that, nowhere but this Ya know what I'm sayin', this is classic shit C'mon Groove
? Or can he be Locked up in the county cause the bounty finally found a nigga like me? X-to-the-R-to-the-A-I-D-E-D L-O-C What's up, my nigga? Pull
fuck with a nigga like me, I'm a handle my biz Like 4 more, I'm sick with it, you know what I'm sayin' Don't play no games boy, you know c-murder ain'
had a pocket full of stones Am I wrong? Hell yeah, I don't know who that is I don't know no Pimp C, all I know is I'm rich And I'ma bond like James,
all I can talk about is what I know And all I know about is what I witness What I witness is what I see Me, way below status quo 'cuz I'm a Negro with
and beat That's the treatment you get from a nigga in C.M.B. I'm the B.G. but you can call me - Shot 'em up shorty I'll get mad and try ta flush your
here for... Well I write ya, USE, Compton, Watts, The Wood, all across the motherfucking USA. They know I'm walking through the valley of real niggaz, I
And I know I ain't perfect But I'll be there for you Oh, yes I will Uh, yo Yo, I'm the type when I come through Mami, I do what I want to As far as
mean I'm gonna respect ya I'm getting older and I'm knowing better [Slug] Let a, pissed rapper step to this captain and get up off your Head kid, I'
already blessed it So toast to the record G 'Cause I'm C-O-L-D, the beat is kinda helpin' and I'm tipsy 'Cause every thing is on the one, it's a natural high When I get
her body's mutilated cant get ID 6 in the mornin its a homi-c-i-d-e Now I'm on the run with a gun and a sledge hammer Thinkin to myself i be damned if
cryogenics, stubborn Can't talk shit wit' a tongue full a' rug burn! Bad cholesterol through blood sugar Four-piece heartbeats wit' a subwoofer! I'm
' you the record to a rubber, you ho You cat, I'm floatin' like the bomb-ass bud I won't go pop until I ain't no dug, yeah And I'm a nigga that's known