cry {c'mon man} He acting like I'm blind {what} And how he doing this bullshit acting like I ain't get the nigga fly {let's go} [Chorus] - repeat w/
life can't get no realer, nigga [Chorus - Busta Rhymes] + (Female voice) (Keep doin it baby) Mystikal, Violator, c'mon (Keep doin it baby) Dirtbag, Violator, c
Intro [maestro fresh wes] When I'm kicking, the mic mechanism Here we go, the mic mechanism What I'm kicking, the mic mechanism What I'm kicking, the
[Intro] This is no longer music It's a celebration homie [Chorus] Let's make a toast (Toast) To the young don And to the gangsters, until they postpone
C'mon i got something for ya (GUNSHOT) C'mon i got something for ya (GUNSHOT) C'mon i got something for ya (GUNSHOT) C'mon i got something for ya [
(Intro: N-Tyce) Uh, yeah Deadly Venoms up in here with Shaq (It's the world's, world's greatest lyricist) We about to freak up on this track Like, like
crash like a drunk driver wit his tire slashed punk you dont know the half and if you do then maybe you can fuck wit me and my W-W-B-C-C [Starang
[intro] Turn on the faucet...mm-hmm Uh-huh (x5) You and you throw your hands up If you in the back come on, throw your hands up If you in the front,
send em in (c'mon) What you waitin for, let the freak show begin How they came in a truck? (Mase: Nah Puffy, that's a Benz) Mercedes, c'mere baby, you
[intro - gangsta boo] Yo, yo... what the fuck's goin' on With all you undercover-ass playa haters All motha-fuckin' snitch My nigga t. rock shit What
ya can't fuck wit me Fox so hot.. ya can't fuck wit me [Foxy Brown over Intro] Oooh, Nana - F-O wit the X Pretty boy, Brooklyn Mmm.. I said it, what? Alright okay, alright, c
T-T-H-E-R-E hatin' D S-T-R-A-I-G-H-T U-P B-U-S-T-E-D- C-H-U-M-P- N-O-W- W-H-A-T. Outro (DMX explains what he spelled out): Now what the fuck I spelled
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Let's go, yeah, listen The sound of the horns says it's on We storm through like C. Thomas, Red Dawn Step like a don through the
't fuck wit me Fox so hot.. ya can't fuck wit me [foxy brown over intro] Oooh, nana - f-o wit the x Pretty boy, brooklyn Alright okay, alright, c'mon
[Intro] Aye yo dis be da reason why I do dis shit Stright da fuck outta Compton Reapin' that muthafuckin' N.W.A. I got a lot of love fo' Dre No Dre beats
[Intro - Juice: talking] Yo let me tell you something right now That crazy muthafucka goin down and im makin for Goddamn sure that none of us is going
be? We be the B double O-T-C,-A-M-P Who we be? We be the O-U-T-L-A,-W-Z Verse 2: Rock, Young Noble [Rock] Livin' this hell like the Skeltah Who can
