got a banquet full of broads, they got a table full of fellas And they ain't spending no cake They should throw they hand in, 'cause they ain't got
'mon) Still turn niggaz dreams to flames (Yeah) You got the wire, if not I ain't sayin' no more names You soon expire, no pain (Heh, nuh-uh) I feel remorse
of the stunt Scene of that rhyme and you can think what you want And if you.. and if you tell me you can get it from here Got boom got boom, put shit
the cassette, rewind it to death Alota y'all sweat it, you try to forget How I rock shit from N.Y. to Tibet You got it to bet? That's just how you got
Chorus: Let's not think about tomorrow, tonight! Let's take a little time all five, Maybe ... Your work, your bills, I'ma get them all off your mind!
careful playboy You fine as shit, but um These chicks got game like Michael Jordon, okay Pump the cheap talk, I'ma just let the beat knock What you got
you feelin about this now? What'chu got to say about this? Huh? Huh, Huh? (As we proceed!) You got somethin to say, about everything else What'chu got
life Cuz in this moment I just feel so alive, alive, alive I wish that I could have this moment for life, for life, for life Cuz in this moment I just feel
The soul I would assume, but you was in the room Money so dirty gotta sweep it with a broom Plus you got 'em Jigga trickin' early afternoon Go hard on my liver, feel
, 4 life 'Cause in this moment, I just feel so alive Alive, alive I wish that I could have this moment 4 life 4 life, 4 life This is my moment, I just feel
I knew My heart only beats for you See what I'm trynna say is You make me feel The way I felt when I first met you And my soul got chills You make me feel
upper class Joined the police, got himself a badge Now he rolls the streets And he's out to jack Doggin' young brothers 'Cause they usually don't fight back Got
until my knees got sore Kicked around some stories bout the night before Possed to the corner where the fly girls chill Through action at some freaks until one bitch got
the funk [ice-t] Ice-t baby, this goes out to all you haters out there Actin like a brother done did somethin wrong Cause he got his game tight Dont
don't like Gucci, Fila, Louie or Fendi Those are fads and I ain't trendy But wheter your names Lucy, Terry, Laura or Cindy Ice got beef and this ain'
like a bitch Hey, yo Now look at you Look at you, muthafucka Now look at you Cops on the take, I got moves to make Feds ain't that easy, I still got