streets Another love struck beat Dancing up on me now Running my wounds into the ground Standing like a trophy on your winning ground You hero What doesn't kill you
do But now I'm back with the facts givin' it back to you Don't let 'em jack you up, back you up, crack you up and pimp smack you up You gotta learn to
: Keep the party alive, Hey, where my people at? How come y'all ain't movin yet? Your party is a zero, your party needs a hero, Why you playin that song
, that means we heavily strapped/ And if we roll on you niggas that means we rat-tat-tat-tat-tat/ "Pap, pap, pap" when it comes to the money/ You coward
Tricky You can be with the one you love or love the one you're with Spliff in the ashtray-we're strong but far too little Her touch tickles, especially
But now, I'm back with the facts givin' 'em back to you Don't let 'em jack you up, back you up Crack you up and pimps smack you up You gotta learn to
it happened, everybody broke Nobody seen nothin', and of course nobody spoke Bein' questioned, it doesn't pay to rat-a-tat-tat For if you rat, you might
with nicknames play craps Enemies tryin to cross the front line Get capped nuthin but escape, uh Second flat my gat let loose like 'rat-a-tat-tat' The underground hero
Keep the party alive. Hey, where my people at? How come ya?ll ain?t movin yet? Your party is a zero. Your party needs a hero. Why you playin that song
to do But now I'm back with the facts givin' it back to you So don't let 'em jack you up, back you up, crack you up, and pimp smack you up Ya gotta learn
better lyrics than you got "What You Got?" We got better bitches than you got "What You Got?" We run with more killas than you got "What You Got?" We
what I say is literal You say you "New South", faker tat it on your genitals Dear God, left, right life will pass by Breathe in, exhale I scream, you
at you Flappin you rat-a-tat, you on your own avenue while I'm slappin you, askin you, "Why you actin new?" Crushin a mack and you turnin up the black
what a sap I was [Roxie Hart] You double-crosser! You big bluffer mouth! You promised you'd stay... [Amos Hart] What're you talking about? You've been
you laugh long and loud You?re a coward, James You?re running away from humanity You?re running away from reality It won?t be funny when they rat-a-tat-tat you
hero you think will up and save the day hey Three letters describing that ass here's a clue S-C-K the only thing missing is you Excuse up's excuse um you
die of malnutrition see your net profit stats hold some murderous facts but if you listen to the news you mighta heard it was blacks you got us herded
strangers that I pass The ones that looking back to see if they are looking back at me Daddy g Are you predator or do you fear me? 3d -you wanna do
