grams (Where you at?) Hung wit my niggas and we're rollin and controllin, hold that! If I ain't deep in some ass (Where you at?) I'm in the jeep wit the
The more problems we see Yeah yeah, ah ha, from the C to the A to the D D Y Know you'd rather see me die than to see me fly I call all the shots rip
holla!!! [P. Diddy] Aiyyo I'm from New York man! I'm from New York! Representin N.Y.C. to the fullest Where New York at? Where New York at? Gats I pull
're so bad, you damn near blew my mind" I kept on rappin', runnin' my mouth The next thing I knew I was at her house Looked at her closely, said for
worse I wait until they got out and then I hit reverse Fucked 'em up, I seen one cop fall Threw it in gear, yo I'm outty ya'll Don't know how but somehow
, another suicide Did these flicks have an influence on my brain? I really doubt that shit I think that I was born insane When I was young I had a lust
ain't nothin' man I ain't with it Dig it, I'm just a brother from L.A. South Central, I live life the fly way Used to bang and hustle but I traded for
a rhyme that's dope Cause I'm a cliffhanger, no, I ain't a stranger Yo, I'm Toddy Tee, and I'm a Compton banger Wanted by the F.B.I. for transport of
't think 4 years down the line, I'd still be breathin And I ain't leavin, so ... Suck yourself! (Suck yourslef!) You don't kill! (You don't kill!) I
good (O. D. O.D.) Bithces over there... we good (O. D. O. D.) Money on the floor we good It's Mickey O.D. O.D everybody know me [Mickey Factz:] Ha I
light on them haters Keep on tryin' me, I'll put that beam right on ya tater Now you don't wanna see T.I.P. be irate Just try to keep him in a cage but
happy I rap, if I wasn't I'd be strapped with the(mass) and I..and I'm coming for your stash When I find out where you at I'll be(shimmying ya lock) Get
should call me Uncle I understand I'm back by popular demannnd That new CL fly Outside of Popeyes eating chicken and fries Yeah come holla at ya uncle I understand I
D-floor's the fuse The C-A-T E-M-P-I-R-E-S G-O-T A Party H-A-P-P-E-N-I-N-G and it's a G-O-Double N-A be seeing The break of dawn Then keep on rockig
hoes wanna call ya I ain't Michael Jackson the P won't quit I'd rather be judged by 12 than carried by 6 Don't make me act a fool (what!) Don't make
's gon' take a lot mo' to see my level Where I'm at, your check, you better double that And personally your raps is where the trouble at I'm a Benz bubble
that You know I can't forget about my thugs (Where the party at?) And all my girlz (Where the party at?) Off in the club (Where the party at?) If the parties where you at
Where they at? Where they at? Where they at? Where they at? Where they at? Where they at? Where they at? Where they at? C'mon now If you wanna go and