Styles P (Alchemist)] All I know is ? pain; all I give is - pain All I give is ? pain; all I live is - pain Only thing I know is mad years in the game
)] All I know is ? pain; all I give is - pain All I give is ? pain; all I live is - pain Only thing I know is mad years in the game (It's no love, ice
me I'll be livin this life I know you feel me There's So Much Pain [Chorus: Butch Cassidy {Styles P.}] I'ma solider 'till I die {I'ma die a thug} Keep
Styles "I don't give a fuck" 3x Styles "I don't give a fuck who you are" Pain In The Ass " Fuck You" Nas "Niggaz is this and that" Big Pun "I'm even,
stretched out T.I.P. [Keyshia:] I need you, And you need me. This is so plain to see, And I will never let you go and, I will always love you so
six jive, I keep the live crowd clappin' When I bow, all praises due to Staten Isle I spark the mic and Shaolin spark the methtical Every evenin', I have
Sherry All y'all crab bitches ain't got to worry Can't get a nigga like Don dime a dozen Even if I'm smoked out I can't be scoped out I'm too ill, I represent
all know what it is- Drunkenstyle '99 Go and pick up y'all tha album" "Yeah, that's good lookin' out, Playboy I'll see y'all when I get to Atlanta, you-knaw-I
gon' think or say I got that, "I don't give a fuck" in me, it's stuck in me That's how I 'vantage over y'all niggaz, y'all too pretty We too gritty, like
mind Runnin from D's These P's got me usin my nine, I pop off [Nature] Y'all know the place where stars is from Every night it sparks off and the crowds
I fold, seven figures get sold Meth, all in your chest, or inhale it all in your nose Cops don't know about this Method, but smell it all in his clothes Yup, I
: Chorus: P.L.O. style, Buddha monks with the Owls P.L.O. style, Buddha monks with the Owls P.L.O. style, Buddha monks with the Owls P.L.O. style...
I get high Yeah I get high, high, high Mr. Meth I get high Yeah (Yeah) yeah I get high, high, high With Styles P. I get High-ighhhhhhh [HOOK] [Styles
Shots hit his vest as he grabbed his chest as I watch him bleed through his fingers, now come one come all but if all come, all fall, fuck y'all, we raw
answered, but I prayed with all my might, So fuck waitin' patient, it's a virtue I don't have, I got money on my mind and I want my shit in cash, Fuck
Styles P] Nigga knock off the riffin shit, understand that [Styles P] I'ma kill a made nigga [Lil' Kim] And I'ma kill the witnesses [Styles P] Y.O. nigga
peace treaty is through Niggaz ran out of looted Hennessy and barbecue Now all I do is stop the myth that every MC from Cali is a Blood, Crip, or pimp
what you not know I'm from the west coast I turn his face into a pothole 15 deep niggas creepin' in the Tahoe Let's see you act macho when I pull the
