Down] See we done made it No need to hate it, congratulate it Blowin' up with 263 cause' T-Mac he can't be faded Praise it, then elevated, don't underestimated
L Go off Verse 3: B.G. Bitch I gots to have it Nigga up it And if you don't release it Then my gat I'm going to have to pluck it Fuck it Its time to
: [Mac] Yeah, yeah, big Mac and the B.G. You can't see me It's like that in 96 y'all U.P.T. connect Keepin' it real Give em a lil respect We doin' it
I keep that desert eagle, lethal weapon plus 2 We gon beef what it do, man you know that I'm a ride We can do it right here or we can take it outside
soul of New York City!!!!) Here we go again!!!! [Chorus: ?) I can feel it, comin in the air tonight Oh looooord!!! (Heart and soul of New York City!!!!) Oh looooord!!! I can feel it
it Movin niggaz with telekenesis Keepin Channel 7 at work, filmin different features Leadin niggaz to an early death with they head blown And to those who didn't make it
gettin high watchin time fly Best strategize on the way to profit Best organize how you ride so they can't stop it Then keep it poppin lot of busters
Politicians and hypocrites, they don't wanna listen If I'm insane, it's the fame made a brother change It wasn't nuttin like the game It's just me against
From the cradle to the grave, life ain't never been easy Living in the ghetto. From the cradle to the grave, I'm glad to say I made it this far. Many
shit. We takin this motherfucker over this larger hit. YaknowhatI'msayin? Follow us, come along. YaknowhatI'msayin? We takin this motherfucker over. TRUST. We
't finish Now, you 'bout to feel the wrath of a menace Busta, I hit 'em up [Verse 3: 2Pac] Peep how we do it, keep it real, it's penintentiary steel
This is how we do it on our side Any of you niggas from New York that want to bring it, Bring it. But we ain't singing, We bringing drama fuck you and
told my lawyer I ain't heard of homey And e'rybody know my niggaz buried him fo' me You see I'm on your crib it ain't a burglary homey They fin' to have
it cause we made it, that's what we keep that eye for (that eye for) I represent it cause I'm in it, UTP until I'm finished Juvenile, they can't stop us (can't
pastor pray God forbid You don't know how hard it is Me and my brother we didn't come up like no Cosby kids We got together like "Man we got to rob these
he used to pump crack on Guy Brew" "Before he blew" Then when they come through Sayin' whats up I'm like "Who are you" We ain't ever made no money together so we ain't
Those crocodile tears are what you cry It's a genuine problem that you won't try To work it out at all you just pass it by, pass it by Substitute me
break; don't never test the Bone fate. We steadily runnin', steadily runnin'. That's the do' barracaded; pulled the grenade. Tossed to the do', let it explode and we made it