edge like there's no tomorrow They grind hard like there's no today They do the same shit like it's yesterday The game never stop, so who's next to play? Against all
they say Trey wild But don't you dig Trey's style If it's you girl It's all cool girl Make yourself at home Tonight you won't be alone It's all about
homeboy Ken Gee put me up the track Told me E's rollin' Villain - BJ's got the sack Bruce is a giant - Nat C's clockin' Dough Be bop's a pimp. My old
don, who plays it all night long? 50 mill strong, Handle like napalm. Word is bond Who get it on when it's time to drop a bomb? Sadq keep it cool
to all the gangbangers All over South Central, Watts, Inglewood All over L.A., basically East L.A. You know I'm sayin'? It's basically goin' down Peace to all
don, who plays it all night long? Who get it on when it's time to drop a bomb? Sadq keep it cool and calm with the niapalm Droppin emcee's to their
Vice is small time,L.A's the big league From the rollin' 60's to the nickerson "G" Pueblos,grape street,this is what I see The jungle,the 30's,the V.
nigga SLJ and DJ Aladdin Droppin the fat tracks Hit em with it Syndicate's in the muthafuckin house All duck MC's get flat, muthfuckas Yeah 1993 And it's
1's, 5's, 10's and 20's A 100 g's and I'm pullin honeys Left and right, day and night You gotta see it to believe it, it's quite a sight They're all
I'm on your Iphones Taking over Blackberries Me not famous Woah that's scary Music is my world Television is my life I'm in the limelight And I love it
Got a five in my pocket Wanna buy me some gin A drop of gas in my tank Let me think it over again 'Cause I'd rather be drunk And drive away from here
, it's over with, that's all she wrote All she wrote, all she wrote I said it's over with, that's all she wrote All she wrote, all she wrote Goodnight, it's over
got 99 problems, but a bitch ain't one I got the Rap Patrol on the gat patrol Foes that wanna make sure my casket's closed Rap critics that say he's
get sore Ow, it's star time, this man is made He's killin' all y'all jive turkeys Do y'all want more of the Jigga man? Well if y'all want more of the
us It's the hard knock life, for us Steada treated, we get tricked Steada kisses, we get kicked It's the hard knock life It's the hard knock life It's
They say that we are prone to violence, but it's home sweet home Where personalities crash and chrome meets chrome The coke prices up and down like it's
task And when they came in, we unpacked 'em all Broke 'em all down and unwrapped 'em all Just two words ***, duffle bag I just know it so well, can't