s on I'm packin weight like Nina Simone piano flow It's like a Michelangelo painted a portrait of Maya Angelou And gave it to a sick poet for the antidote
up information, checkin' faces Keepin' a forty-five auto' loaded like it was bases When it get dark, venom will leave my mark I heard a voice through a bullhorn, a
packed, all day, dog's day Groundhog Day, ya'll bitch niggas got sweet hands, word I know why, why? Ya'll all gay, pop off head Get your top rocked, way
that I was growin' up tryin' to be like Ya smell me? Word up to all them gangster niggas All them gangster niggas, man All them gang bangin' niggas in L.A All
again back is the incredible The incredible Stop the presses, I'm back, cook Coke, that is Crack, ain't been gone before a week And still the fiends
joke with a tech nine hard than a sex mob Next time, flex when it's my time I'll take a chump or a champ a clamp or a zamp so now the rolly polly holly
stuff ya mean im puttin two ounces in a cup and a bean oh my god im geeked and i cant sleep im rollin like a full, i been rollin bout a week the lean
I'm like a bull in a China shop Six pluses believe it I'll be the bomb one day If my shit was droppin in a week today is bomb Sunday One week to get to
a fuck And when I die, crumble me in a joint and smoke me up That's what said (loki): I'm high up off the hocus poucus My diagnosis is a murderous psychosis
Sold a half an ounce of cocaine Hit interstate ten, to Texas Listening to DJ Screw just raised the Lexus Called up Pimp C Did a song last week with
projects Sold a half an ounce of cocaine Hit interstate ten, to Texas Listening to DJ Screw just raised the Lexus Called up Pimp C, did a song last week
cases Adjacent to the part of your body where the blood's wasted And the life taken, Chicago ain't a city, it's a nation It's all this my foundation within
'til you holdin' a brick Cop an ounce of this 'dro I got the flyest shit in town Bet you within a week you'll be able to get a pound Go ahead and drop
up your ass with a tube top Letting niggas stick they fingers all in the cock Pussy, all big and wet, looking good and shit Smelling like dead fish And every week
up your ass with a tube top Letting niggas stick they fingers all in the cock Pussy all big and wet, looking good and shit Smelling like dead fish And every week
a Harlem thing dog, you'll clash with Mobsters Remember me? Got jumped on TNT Next week, back pump TNT All my niggaz got M-16's kid And all we do is
No wash-up, no nothin'. hear what I say y'all? O.k. y'all. ask aj y'all I'll turn the baddest bitch gay y'all Like stacy, damn, she was eatin' tracy'
makin' nine to five grand Each day, yeah, we got cheap, yeah My n*** on lock, they call me on three way The hood hot like a crock pot D*** fiends cuttin' yards for a