Once you my name out Things never be the same They have never let us Get off in this game
since I was introduced to rap music I missin' a screw like Bishop and Juice I could it at any moment Those who know me it
So probaly told you go with the flow Just so that I don't and Have another episode I let it go As far as the one with did
I'm waitin' for that beef I'm cocked, and loaded I'm ready to go so bad I'm goin' My dick's so hard Nicole could Use it to fuckin' vault with
Oh, shit! I mean when she was still Before cut her stomach open and lypo'ed it Anybody I flames at gets a name, it's a game 'Cause they know that they don't the same It's a shame what do for ten minutes of fame
Everyday, it's the thing People in game try to buddy, buddy us Just to get close enough to us Everybody just wants to somethin' to do with that all tryin' to get that stamp
They after that Shady, money It's like a probably just now finally Understand how to rob 50 Cent was like a jackpot for me And Dre, it's we hit the fuckin' lottery
And a damn machine at the same time as each other Why the you think we ride like we brothers When we rhyme with other? In time we discovered that we have in common Then we thought with other Both of our mothers
Our fathers want us What was wrong with us, was it our 'Cause we thinkin' God doesn't love us Two odd Who just happened to meet at the time What a coincidence 'cause when 50 got up in Jamaica Queens I still remember the call up at King 'cause
Big L had just got popped just a month If 50 lives, he's gettin' from Columbia Two years later me and Doc had to and operate That's when he up a number one And we ain't never gonna stop if you Even if I'm the gun
You gotta agree all the time with me Or see eye to eye There'll always be animosity you and I But see the difference is if it is I could give a
Still gonna conduct motherfuckin' as usual Ego's aside 'fore I 'em all Swallow your pride I step on it with shoes you call Nike's, Earthlings, how do you like You gotta love 'em, look at the bottom of 'em, they're like
Stompin', I been Tim Dogg was hollerin' 'Fuck Compton' I was whilin', Back when they was still makin' Maxell I even raps Elvis yet
tells us that Any doubts in your head that seals the Ticky Toc, Ticky Ticky Toc Still with the Diggy Diggy Doc, Diggy Doc And ya don't