and get ghost Different strokes for different folks, so we choose to cutthroat We ain't riding on no horses down here We get it how we live, that's why
president who can face the plex of the future Not keep grasping at the ideas of the past (people cheering) [Verse: Bun B] H-Town The place is here the
you tell it People place yourselves in the shoes of two felons And tell me you won't ball every chance you get and any chance you hit, we live for the
(feat. Wu-Tang Clan) [Intro: (RZA)] Bob Digi, U G.O.D, Raekwon the Chef, the Inspektah Deck M.E.T.H.O.D. (Man), the B.O.B.B., straight up, Masta Killa
(feat. Wu-Tang Clan) [Intro: RZA] Bob Digi, U G.O.D, Raekwon the Chef, the Inspektah Deck M.E.T.H.O.D. (Man), the B.O.B.B., straight up, Masta Killa,
rules realah Like B.G. whatever you do its all on you realah Verse:2 Juvenile It musta been meant for me ta be rich Only my dead niggas could of live
[B.G.] It's me, the B.G., doin' my thang Lettin' 'em hang, I represent bangity-bang I gettin' off into shit you can not handle I'm settin' it off in this
t need no light And no where word don't need no mic Niggas like yeah watch you get for show Some say yeah I used to get for the blow Sit em on the row
let you tell it People place yourselves in the shoes of two felons And tell me you won't ball every chance you get and any chance you hit, we live for
(feat. Wu-Tang Clan) [Intro: RZA] Bob Digi, U G.O.D, Raekwon the Chef, the Inspektah Deck M.E.T.H.O.D. (Man), the B.O.B.B., straight up, Masta Killa