[chorus] Everybody like my fluid Everybody have do it (oh) Everybody like my music C'mon! Yeah! Yeah! [verse 1] 'Cause you can do it Nah, like me, but
an accident and pick up another man I went to the bank to cash my cheque I get more respect from the mutha-fuckin' dope man The Grammy's and the American music shows pimp us like
oh diddy oh Ahhhh Ahhhh Konvict Ahhhh Ahhhh Konvict music Yeah The pressure's buildin' up I feel like givin' up How in the fuck am I gonna back my first
feel honored I put my life on these tracks You act like you wanna forget me for the facts Luckily my therepy is the rap I just bare my soul, I don't expect
music, it's drug related You can buy it on the corner get a radio and play it It always sounds better when you turn it up loud Rap music let these motherfuckers
stand the mic in hand with my rapporteur And I like the fans Spendin grands Cause we got the fire I merchandise like 5 g's every half an hour And you cry like
to act good, ha ha ha ha ha Who mashes with the crazy, illest niggaz in town? (I do) Killin' willingly, who got the right to make a sound? My sound
Dopefiend music, it's drug related You can buy it on the corner, get a radio and play it It always sounds better when you turn it up loud Rap music,
give it up to my creator and that you could quote the mother fuckers still see me as a scapegoat yeah like that night with biggie how they cost you your spot yeah like
hangin' with trues Give it up to my Creator an' that you can quote But mothafuckas still see me as a scapegoat Yeah, like that night when Biggie died at Quincy Jones spot Like
[intro - Biggie Sound & (Havoc)] The damn music that goes into this crib Welcome to my crib! (The Biggie Sound and M.O.B.B.) [Biggie Sound] Burstin'
Rhymers feel honored I put my life on these tracks You act like you wanna forget me for the facts Luckily my therepy is the rap I just bare my soul, I
Dopefiend music, it's drug related You can buy it on the corner get a radio and play it It always sounds better when you turn it up loud Rap music let
just hangin' with trues give it up to my Creator & that you can quote but mothafuckas still see me as a scapegoat yeah like that night when Biggie died at Quincy Jones spot like
