[chorus: Biggie Sound] Only God can hear me So don't judge me I've sweated in this life, believe me Only God can hear me So don't judge me I've sweated
Move without a sound, as we slide down, pistols in place They got me fiendin for currency, the money be callin It's like I'm - dreamin, see in season me
No Man Can Hurt Me. So Im Asking Before I Lay Me Down To Sleep. Before You Judge Me Look At All The Shit You Did To Me. My Misery I Rose Up From The Slums
emcees, sound like brother emcees Raised by the same pop and mother emcees While I got a lot of brand in my name, I'm recognizable Leavin me the cash
: [feat. Thin C] [Chorus: Thin-C & Krayzie Bone] Everybody wanna sound like, sound like, sound like Bone, Bone, Bone! Everybody wanna rap like, rap
thing [verse 2] Baby now this is the sound of me and my trues we put this down way down So now if you hear me releasing some shells Hit the ground
my life in a new light -- fuck it Give me two mics; I write songs for me -- fuck what you like You're probably hear me rap half-hearted; cause I don't
: Yo, 313 D-E-T Remember me The one ya gotcha ideas from, oh my God Look I gotta gun, so you better run Fuck everybody in the industry, I be Mr. Negativity
new year God? I'm comin' back mad-hard Movin' harder than a convict with a shack in the yard New Jacks wanna hear me rap beggin' for freestyle skills
you even saw my face in a video Only difference between you and me Is that heads is actually anticipatin' for my cd Like 50 Cent, I got bigger fish
her guy look like Emitt Till She was with me before the deal she been trying to be mine She a delta so she been throwing them Dynasty signs No use me
fucking.. (I'd like to propose a toast) (I said toast motherfucker) [Chorus: Kanye] And I am And they ask me, they ask me, they ask me, I tell them
this here Thank AP while they thank me And I?d be mad too if you aint me Call me Mr D?s or Mister boss See me riding clean in a Rolls Royce N-ggas talking
drugs? O so yall gangstaz now? What part of the game is that? [Killah Priest] First of all everybody cant mc Second of all, y'all all sound wack to me Third y'all sound
ran out, they hoped that I'd be gone, stiff and rotten Y'all just piss on me, shit on me, spit on my grave (uh) Talk about me, laugh behind my back but
me some and get me out Get me out [Chorus: x4] Deep down in the dirty heard me, Get me some and get me out, Ballin', fallin', callin', haulin', Ass
Catch me and my niggas wit strick-9 Strictly constrict 9 triggas disfigure ya figure Our figgas got bigger, niggas the same Menace to society and y'all done made me