Lyrics:
shit, but I'll tackle it
You want me to break it down, I'm a fracture it
My mind is wanderin', I can't find it
But ten times outta ten, my mind
switch?
Numbers don't lie then explain this
If we was supposed to die by 18 I guess I'm Late then
I might pull up on some late shit
Takin' trips so we can't
inches, count 'em
But not many niggaz have slammin albums
X to the Z rocks consistantly
I'm "Criminal Minded" so don't fuck with me
Why? Well that's my
to 'em, talk to 'em, talk to 'em
[Lil' Kim] + (Swizz)
Just to prove to why'all niggaz that I'm still on top
I told Swizz, give me the gutter shit you
a ho, and baby give me head on the spot
She a sucka for a nigga hardhead from the block
Dear God, don't let a young nigga die broke
I hold my pistol with
[Mr. Cheeks]
Yeah Mr. Cheeks, M.O.P, Big Fame and Billy mother fucking Danze
Let's give these bitch niggaz one more chance
Throw them shits up
leavin' these motherfuckers shot
They ain't ready for the Nakamici
I flip this shit like I'm Kamaneze
Now dey a motherfuckin' see me
They try to breeze
ain't never gave a fuck about a bitches needs
And bitch niggaz try to invade our town
I'ma lay 'em down, spray the 'K and get out
Say goodbye
get caught outside the bounds easy for you to get lost
Done seen too many of these niggaz live fast and die young
And leave they family with nowhere
throughout the years
My newfound life made all of me magnified
How many accolades do I need to block denial?
The shock value of my success put bolts in me
throughout the years
My newfound life made all of me magnified
How many accolades do I need to block denial?
The shock value of my success put bolts in me
you
I flip game two sides a coin toss
I be in my bag to switch up but steady going off
Ran through so many bills forgiveness ain't in me chill
My lil
niggaz gon' speak (wipe me down)
Jiggalatin I been rollin 'bout a week
You can tell I got cake by the diamonds in my teeth (wipe me down)
Black shades
goes to figga,
Want to put down, my Cristal, drink Cristal an shit,
But niggaz Uzi think he tellin me I'm gonna die if I sit,
So I MOB wit the old
fight for mics
Beatin niggaz to death and beatin dead niggaz to life
When you look at me long enough, I start to read your thoughts
If the signal was
Yeah! Anotha Dogg House production
My nigga Meech roll it
Wussup We movin' solo for the 9-9, 9-8, ya heard me?
Too many flees, too many bustaz
spades how can I renege
Offensive threat tell me how you defend
Pressure on niggaz I'm extra
Money in the game get ugly like Fester
To many in they
Yo nigga
Wake the fuck up
I got somethin to tell you
Oh yeah
Yeah
Them niggaz down the way
Yeah
They on some bullshit
Oh, word
Factz
We got to meet
It's a shame how I rap so bananas, it's Mr. Two-Gun un
Mother fuckers better cock back them hammers
You might catch me in the drop blowin' pop wit
like my name kareem
I started horsing making niggaz watch the shit they say to me
Got sick a lil disrespect and niggaz had to pay the fee
Only one way
you gon be jus' like me I see it in ya
Guess dats why you my lil nigga do it how you won't fuck it I ain't trippin'
[Chorus:]
[2Pac/Makaveli Speaking]
Yo 'Law!
Is it cool if a nigga just get fucked up for this one?
(Sample from "Survival of the Fittest" by Mobb Deep)
I
a kiss and gave a bitter frown
Like - how can we get rid of this clown?
Me and her sat down, he got a little jealous
Cause his punk ass sat in the middle
Macita lookin' for me
The word all over the streets
Well, shit! I love my momma
But all I got ta offer is drama, and many problems
I lay back in
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