the real and I break fake niggaz spirits All bear witness the truth nigga I got no remorse, and I never been hesitant to shoot nigga [Chorus] [Styles P
I be doing it to death and now I move a little foul a n-gga better call a ref, and everybody know my style and niggas know that I'm the best when
[P.Diddy] [gunshot] Shadyville Entertainment, Bad Boy collaboration [Intro (50 Cent)] I love niggas! I love niggas! Cause niggas are me! And I should
invented my balls I'm a rockstar, huh, start it up start it up, huh, start it up so popular you should get a shot of us niggas gon take shots at us that
Forty-five by my side No, the nigger dies Yeah, when the out's hooked up with the Refugees It be more niggas than the N.A.A.C.P. Comin' up on weed of
p-p-p-p-pop 'em, Make it sound like helicopters land on top of this bitch You want this whopper, come and get yo' beef nigga I'm not a boxer, I'ma be brief nigga
hell it was nigga you down with us Nigga you scared when a St. Clair nigga bust Aw Fuck left his guts in my trunk Nigga tried a 211 fucked around got
' off our style.. -Wish Bone- Show 'em how to do it hustla's stay right, he roll how we roll when I ride. -Layzie Bone- We gon' shoot 'em again incase
with that bullshit Get a nigga off in the room and pull shit Girl stop licking right there you killing me Go ahead and touch it right there and fell the P
[Styles P & Akon talking] What up John (testing one, two, three) What up Kon (hey convict music) Let's go (can you believe it) (1st Verse) Styles P Fresh
nigga. But um, I want you to let these niggaz [know why you in that top 5. [Styles:] This is my livin nigga [Havoc:] Why you that nigga. [Styles:]
get blunted with you, get hundreds with you bitch nigga imma kill you if i wanted with you you could join on the listen or get your number issued [Style P
to fuck wit M.O.P. and Styles This is for the hood and niggas that's wild If you 'bout to die or you blowin' the trial We're gangsta ass niggas that
back to them cats freebasin back in the 80's (C'mon) Disco shit, nigga cock the toast Hi-Tek on the track and we rock with the Ghost [Styles P:]
Robbin the Brinks now 100 shot tommy guns Hell of a stink now J A D A 'Cause the P will hollow the gun to holla at son Muah, I'm that nigga ya'll know
[Styles P:] Somethin 'bout you, I don't know, HA HA~! Yeah... [Rashad (Styles P):] Heyyyy-yayyyyy You're the one (yeah) You're the one, yeahhhh (that
that I appear Oh the more, the more The more you try the eraser The more, the more The more that you appear (pharrell) g-r-i-p-p-i-n-p-i-n-e spell it
