We'll be fighting in the streets with our children at our feet And the morals that they worship will be gone And the men who spurred us on sit in judgment
me now, I'm focused, you can tell I try You can even tell the way I lean when I drive It's a new day, new time, I got money on my mind Best cup your hoe
game cause I stays on mine Nigga who played games, I spray K's and Nine's It's chopper city and we ready to ride or die I think its best you respect me
, if he say no that mean no They can't go there, ain't gon huff and puff That's a done deal, you better keep it real You better, realize who pay your
Uptown consist of drug dealers, and thugs For the junkies got no love It's like this, play pussy you catch a slug Drug though the mud, once it's dead it's
shittin like stool pigeons That's my bitches, that's my riches, that's my niggas That's my yayyo, that's my scale That's my sale, that's my clientele
that's some other shit But I gotta keep bouncin, that's my style so the Brooklyn crew can get buckwild and start treadin the party and lookin for vic's
I'm finnin' to throw them deuces up I'm on some new shit I'm chuckin' my deuces up to her I'm movin' on to somethin' better, better, better No more
to BET, and then award shows That's the life I chose Everyday new clothes, that's how I roll Guess you didn't know More money, that's all I know But see
at me I'm your god, the one you'll never be I'm the best, so you better kiss my feet I'm God to everyone of you - He's God! Jesus Christ who died in
be looking up at me I'm your god, the one you'll never be I'm the best, so you better kiss my feet I'm God to everyone of you Jesus Christ who died
a Halle Berry post-ah? See dem Belvedere playin tricks on ya Girlfriend wanna be like me nev-ah You won't find a bitch that's even bett-ah I make it hot
the best on the planet so forget the rest [Young Buck] You know I'm still nice with my cook game Look man, it's a hood thang That's why I'm loved in
who would raise like gamma We some amba-s-s a-d-o-r's He saved me, bro, when grace seemed so hard But nevertheless, there's none better the best Is Jesus
: Yes sir, everyday got to jump in the text 'Cause He's the better way, yeah, the Son is the best That trash: I'll pass on the pump and the vest Got
really wanna work this out But I dont think it's gonna change You do but I dont I think it's best we go our separate ways I'm the one who's been hurt
I don't want a hoe who's always afraid I'll flip that hoe like a script 'Cause for all that flow, niggas might trip 'Cause pussy's a man's best friend
In this type of M-U-S-I-C I know I'm braggin', but I'm the best I see I seen professionals, but I'm the better master Who you gonna blast up on your ghetto
