that pistol and fetch ya Shoot it and catch ya, shit, pap Stay packin' that gat in yo lap away So if ya can't roll strapped Now how about that Dat pistol go tap
[Styles P:] Dark forces, get on the level Cause you might see an iced out cross on the Devil Illuminati and Masons, what are we facing? See you at the
5] Im in the club hollerin' [The Game:] You can find me in tha a bay bay Buckin full of cry-stale V.I.Ped up Goin hard in body tap where they throw that
You live out where the street ends In a basement apt. With one of your friends And the tap drips all night Water torture in the sink The furnace is burning
The name fits 'cause your all up on it Get mad if you want, I won't front When it's time to hump, won't be no punk Roll your ass over and tap the butt
bill But five double zero on the real, feel I'm on the level, stair mellow No criticism from the fellows, hello Being keyed during a high speed But still don't tap
bill but five double zero on the real feel I'm on the level, stayin' mellow, no criticism from the fellows, hello Being keyed durin' a high speed but still don't tap
return before tables get turned It's my turn, spur of the moment They re-produce my sperm and try to clone it, stand firm Bumping The Firm, Phone Tap
So when they bounce out of speakers they stick to you The way that I communicate is non-typical But high level like a 3-D visual I hold the mic extensive, exhibit level
, so send the hoes to another Nigga, you feel me, it's 2K1 bitch, forever Screwed Up Click, my niggaz ain't going nowhere Still chopping with Double D nigga, tap tap
Ton meilleur alibi? C'est moi... Prof, parent, patron, famille, mۭe ton/ta meilleur(e) ami(e), S.O.S Bams c'est moi Moment difficile de vivre? Tap
s got a tale, take you on a mad trip The thoughts unveil I'm too deep, you sinks down, I creeps round, the lowest of the levels, the positive raps that
it's the microphone I love, I hold her close with a tug And give her a snug hug before I plug in the plug Unrap her before I tap her to get her some
