And I'm making it known 'cause I just want the world to know I'm paying my dues and I got the utmost, I just wanna let you know I'm payin' homage 'cause you
a new day And I'm making it known 'cause I just want the world to know I'm paying my dues, and I got the utmost, I just wanna let you know I'm payin'
Your success took a shot at you What are you gonna do now? Are you gonna kill it? You gonna become unsuccessful? Frank, you can be successful and have
crack this Patron and talk to you for a minute Won't you put that blunt down 'fore you put the chronic in it Before you do that drive by, listen for a second Why you
, check it out kid, I only like real hip hop man, the real shit You know what I'm sayin', Redman, Wu Tang You know what I'm sayin', I don't fool wit the
it off, knowing I'm raw, oh my voice throwin' you off? Well how about I shout it from the same cliff I'm throwin you off? Ahh, you on my balls, you should
strong will continue I know you have it in you I know you have it in you [Nas - Talk:] As the weak shall fall to the sideline I get my kid I protect
Everything you do? It impact me Your lifestyle attract me Parents try distract me When I grow up I want to be like you exactly And as soon as I get over
you aint like me, you just automatic starting you like me, you design Aston Martin?s Bow ties on, I?m just GQ modelling damn, fresh I am when I start
2nd Verse ] One thing about me, always keep it real with myself Like Nas, I'm Ill Will with myself And I can feel the pain of Ms. Wallace I wish Chris
when I rip out your heart and on my sleeve sport it like Somethin' you feel precious 'coz ya dead gran bought it I talk so foul, I talk so course, I
a weave, i cant stand eve even with a weave, i cant stand eve even with a weave, i cant stand eve even with a weave, i cant stand eve i cant stand
, I say bitch I ain't God But I am God's son, but you know I ain't Nas See, he got a positive aim, and I aim nines Man, little Weezy got a style that
I Ain't Hard Bitch Say Weezy Make It Rain, I Say Bitch I Ain't God But I Am God's Son, But You Know I Ain't Nas See, He Got A Positive Aim, And I Aim
mic to get past, and you psyched and you gasped Then you hype, 'cause you last And you might whoop some ass If you lost, then you lost Shake hands like a man and you
Pac and B.I.G., I did it big Way before Hova, LL was a casanova Way before Nas, I had my first menage Way before T.I., I taught him how to be fly Way
I had to leave him I said, don't even worry, I'm not tripping Plus I respect you, good, Nas didn't, what? When I needed a man he wasn't there he spends
