down in the presence of players and kiss the karats A wrist full of (?) for all the maggots Back up and get embarrassed, bitch, get off my carriage Uncut
hopin I die the way I lived, straight thuggin' Huggin' my trigger for all them niggas who was buggin' My homie told me once, don't you trust them other
temptation got me ready to release the fluid, sensation sit down and conversate like you know me, take my hand Cause even Thugs get lonely, understand
do it all, movies, commercials (God Damn!) Stadiums, clubs, ladies and thugs, hood and the 'burbs I'm on the red carpet cuz i'm good with my words I'm ready
shot Got rid of them thangs, tryin to chase them nots Cause I had to have it, little niggas that's lookin for where my stash at Watchin my back, puttin up ready
mo ready with guns I'll serve you hoes When they call niggas hit the road And when they get killed I'ma get your soul [Krayzie] You thinkin I'm slippin
fucker She's got me flying in this mother fucker Ready to die up in this mother fucker Got damn, she badder than a mother fucker. Let's make a movie!
fucker She?s got me flying in this mother fucker Ready to die up in this mother fucker Got damn, she badder than a mother fucker. Let?s make a movie!
boss I'm fine Your work, your bills, I'm a get them all off your mind Let me get 'em, and hit 'em up with the rhythm, Put them right where you want them
I'ma get them all off your mind! Let me get them, and hit them, I'm with the rhythm, Put them right where you want them, Man, I'ma blow your brain! Diddy
better get them clothes off, baby boy. Come on! Let's go! We're gonna make a porn! Ready, set, go! Hit play, record! [Chorus] [Verse 2:] Are you ready
is just acts Trust that - you rhyme all wack on rough tracks Bust and then we all black when you get bust back at Fuck that, you get blast at, you get
Boot won't let them niggaz do me Plus Ghetto E got my back from any other Annoyed like a muthafucka up under covers Uzi.. [Chorus] [Bootleg] I gotta tell you, Esham, you get
and size niggaz No lie, prefer them ready do or die niggaz What? What you want? cutey starin at me like "Damn, where you from?" You be comin at me like "Can I get
stuck on Laffy Taffy Wonderin' how y'all niggaz get past me I been doin this before Nas dropped the Nasty My wallos I did 'em up Them bricks I send 'em
Louis Vuitton, whatever You lil cute lil movie star I don't care I don't give a damn what you don't wear, sugar What's up with that them jeans are nice
: [Chorus:] It's 99 players check your game Make sure them young boys respect your name Keep your heaters at close reach cocked and ready Cause the
bad, started hittin liq' bad Had to get that work off before that shit went bad If not, it gets bad, and things will only get bad So now I'm getting bad
