level) Bet these niggaz can't get it, can't see Can't touch it, can't read, 'cause them niggaz ain't me And girl I don't dream, everythang come true These
clone after me The fourth clone could battle him after he battles me But your the fifth clone can only be used to tattle me This is called microphone
they end up inna PINE box or locked behind bars Beef ain't the Summer Jam for Hot 97 Beef is the cocaine and AIDS epidemic Beef don't come with a radio
difference? We all want money, drugs & bitches Anybody that doesn't rubs me suspicious I don't trust none of y'all I don't trust religion I don't trust
when they say we ain't shit, we can't grow? All we are is dope dealers, and gangstas and hoes? And you believe when they be tellin you lie, all on the
, I put my guns away and I pray for peace on Sundays, it's crazy ain't it [Chorus: Latocha Scott] Just like the soldiers, that ain't coming home this
of family fun, An' he's got some planned for you! (Now, tell me that ain't true) Give me that old time religion! Now, what if Jimbo's slightly gay,
it No lies thru the eyes of an angel suggest you don't table Every angle be obtuse, ain't no truce, it's war It won't stop, to compromise wouldn't stop
With the shit I'm fixto attempt I'm fix to bust hell wide open fear don't control me and I'm O.G. hell can't hold me [T.I.] Now 'Pac and Biggie want
they say we ain't shit, we can't grow? All we are is dope dealers, and gangstas and hoes? And you believe when they be tellin you lie, all on the media
a fortune so she tell her friends, gypsy Pockets on, catch me if you can come and get me Bitch this is my moment, you can catch me on demand if you missed me
muddle us Now life is so complex we let the small things trouble us And revolution ? Forget that for the one fact We don't have the arms to even try to
to hold court right here in the street Don't come at me with no b.s., homie, give me five feet I can't get no sleep, peace and quiet or rest I got ulcers