m hurtin', head severely really tryin' to bring the pain There's nuttin' mo' satisfyin' than when you cryin' screamin' my name It's not a game, it's Purple
goin' do that damn thing, make it bang You went out to the room in the back Bring me in a Henney and a pack Give a blunt to that fact suicide State of
Yoshamine] You and I goin' do that damn thing, make it bang You went out to the room in the back Bring me in a Henney and a pack Give a blunt to that fact
fact, as he gazed amazed At two lost eyebrows lisping into the unexpected And the archetypal postman delivering your seed letters Whose eyes are black
me We was underground, but now we on majors Keep speakin', beggin' for a beat And I'll tell the streets to give that boy a favor Turn 'em purple blue
get a gang of ruffles, I sit low in my homeboys Chevy, my Makaveli hat pulled down by my eyes, yo baby peep the science of something that's an actual fact
same time the same staton the same climax of elevation baby (Afrolistic) yeah check out my stats I throw more bombs than quarterbacks never surronding myself with fictional description only facts
me, like I'm baby shit Dog shit, you def dumb or blind, I'm the craziest Most Infamous outta NY, jealous of my shine, the truth is in your eyes You wanna
lawyers and I watch and read about it for weeks While the media transforms and digs deep And you believe the media so much That your opinion is now a fact
but they shootin wit they eyes closed Black Jordan Fives wit the beamer got LeBron soft Pinky ring, shinin chain, hangin like a pine cone Purple got
her ?®til I hear her sing ?°ch-ching ch-ching!?± Busta bus' made it clear to me Rob a club, ?°put your hands where my eyes can see?± Leave ?®em there
, so midget, quit this diss ya ass Sit ya ass down, while I rip the tracks an' spit the facts Hit the grass, green, brown or purple, I'm the diplomat
of money, bet you can't blind (Blind) King of the club, I bet you can't top (Top) Bitch niggas hate the fact I get guap (Guap) Or the fact when the money
is flippin like acrobats on gym mats From wax to analog tapes to digital dat's It's critical black, that canibus is ill like that In fact perhaps you
[Unverified] With yellow eyes my green face my pink and white afro I'm no toy kid your style is made by Hasbro G'niff gnapp you think you got that real
was Ready To Die, when I heard that he was shot What's beef? Beef is when I murk you on the spot Labels signing many things, still searching for they Pac I put purple