mama holding that work, and that's real A nigga took something from Gotti and got killed Shady pistol drive, we posted up on the hill And the grams and
ahh yo, yo, hold the fuck up} Get out the way yo Get out the way yo Biggie Smalls just got dropped Little move pa*s the mac And let me hit 'em in his
his grandchildren And for the nigga that pulled the trigga then tried to slide and hide, but he got knocked by the homicide And this happens everyday
his grandchildren And for the nigga that pulled the trigga then tried to slide And hide, but he got knocked by the homicide And this happens everyday
[kane] where's 2pac and biggie smalls? ? *Crowd goes nuts* [scoob] yeah, ahhhhhhhhhhhh-ight? (Yeah!) [Scoob] keep it goin! [Kane] mister cee.. Yo scoob
Come on and ride the rhythm I be producing like jizm Just like the gods I start with knowledge and follow with wisdom For greater understanding I'm landing blows and
screens lit, trunk pop Stash spot, cash box, on vogue socks Old shoes chrome laces giving haters blues Banging what Screw, tell me what it do Shocking and rocking club and the thug and
smokin the joke, and den laughin at "What if I get to blast a man?" Aw shit! Boo watch out! [gunshot and then talking] Oh shit, you capped dat nigga yo
with his grandchildren And for the nigga that pulled the trigga then tried to slide and hide, but he got knocked by the homicide And this happens everyday
's gonna land and fall Straight on your brain, the X'll drop rocks Leave a rapper with mumps and chicken pox Standin' still and stiff like a mannequin Bloody Kotex and sweat and
say shut it! .. We?re gone And we won And this is just our freestyle An interlude to our second song right now Yo man Yo man Yo man
, or someone that you close to, Then the body parts start coming in the postal, Summers getting close to, gotta go drop, I gotta slow bop in the proda
cka And this freestyle shit just for fun You n*gga?s doin drop outs with a paintball gun N*gga?s don?t wanna get the war started [Juice:] And ??bidda
and the Ghetto Bass sound! [Verse 2: Lejuan Love] Yo, check out the Mr. Mixx beat that I flow off While I go off to boast, brag, and show off And watch
, shit is really real Niggas is still in jail, and I pray they don't tell 20-man inditement, my lawyer gotta fight this Niggas know, I ain't never pressed for dough And
shut it! .. We?re gone And we won And this is just our freestyle An interlude to our second song right now Yo man Yo man Yo man
is S.I.C.K. and I be icy and I know why ya'll 'ont like me (why?) 'cause ya'll think I'm some youngin' but cho daughter, yo sister, and yo girl wanna
Shit Homy This Something Special And We Gotta Bring This Back Green Common Countdown To Armageddon Lets Go I Got A Riddle What's Little And Talks Big With Midget Arms And
