A yyo I drink to that I'm like a dictionary, y'all rappers exam me You ballet? They read your obituary, in front your family You should idolize me in the flesh Don't wait til I'm dead, to say I was the best, no doubt We shot hoops with coathangers, got loot with dopeslangers Sold soap to strangers, joked with danger Rob prostitutes, dodge cops in hot pursuit Bought weight from rosters, travel hot routes O.T. commute back and forth Tell shorty get that package off
Dunn you fam to me, and only family that can get that close to me Keep it type strong Blowin green that's keepin us goin Unconditional love showin
I move like water i go with the flow I go back to oldschool like go back to rome But this is not history it is the start of the show Never worrie that it's the way that I roll I'm a badman, what is it let me say again You can try copy like a slave to a trend Nothing they can say and nothing they can do It's no problem for me, but is a problem for you!
cross this nigga here Now Bitchy tell me who do you fear? Ain't a living soul breathing shall pump no fear here My last four flashed then I mashed his ass, bastard **** with me bet I blast your ass So many follow but can't reach me Caught in a maze Catch em, mimicking my style trying to walk this way Impossible my posse dropping you, we Death Row riders No need to beg motherfucker ain't no mercy inside us Feeling blessed, the richer I get the more I stress Smoking lye watching time fly, waiting for death Dear God I been feeling like I'm close to Jesus Paranoid with my pistols close, smoking trees Keep my eyes on my foes, those close to me Watching niggas catch strays, shake, choke and bleed Me, a mercenary for the streets Check my pedigree Busting motherfuckers it's the thug in me Now niggas talk a lotta Bad Boy **** then get to squealing Bitch made catching feeling
cross this nigga here Now Bitchy tell me who do you fear? Ain't a living soul breathing shall pump no fear here My last four flashed then I mashed his ass, bastard fuc.k with me bet I blast your ass So many follow but can't reach me Caught in a maze Catch em, mimicking my style trying to walk this way Impossible my posse dropping you, we Death Row riders No need to beg motherfuc.ker ain't no mercy inside us Feeling blessed, the richer I get the more I stress Smoking lye watching time fly, waiting for death Dear God I been feeling like I'm close to Jesus Paranoid with my pistols close, smoking trees Keep my eyes on my foes, those close to me Watching niggas catch strays, shake, choke and bleed Me, a mercenary for the streets Check my pedigree Busting motherfucker.ers it's the thug in me Now niggas talk a lotta Bad Boy sh.it then get to squealing Bitch made catching feeling
Uh, you know I still run with that, that blood of a slave Boiling in my veins It's just hot until a nigga can't take it no more Blood of a slave, Heart of a King Turn my voice up
