crazy I shoot a nigga's ass with the nine like Gravy I should like Shady I keep a dime like Haley in a dark brown creme gut Klondike Sadie It's like my
Yeah... Welcome...to the flow switch and it's Dough flipping and it's fo fo clicking and this Soldier that's so infamous Po' mixed wit a rich nigga soul
is, like a Rover to an Impala *mid-verse Verse 3 (Juan): In a spot in a lab, Killin niggas is something that's probably what's had On a block with
sit back, relax and dig the groove Yo bust it, I digs hip-hop, and rocks for hip-hop Not R&B because to me that's not my style and The R-double-O-quotes
from Philly, we got the hip-hop coalition called the Foreign Objects in effect It's like dat, now dig [?uestion/Ahmir Thompson] Mr. Trotter, a.k.a. [
a surreal cartoon With my pistol in the face of hip hop, stick in your face Because I'm on a paper chase, yes, I'm on a paper chase My Timberlands are
architects out to have it The turn of the century, the planet's like a penitentiary Exaggerated, niggaz is livin' highly medicated I used to love but now she violated Hip-hop
's fittin' to have she don't know She wants neo-soul cause hip hop is old She don't want no rock 'n' roll She want platinum, ice and gold She want a whole
my face Oh what a disgrace, you can't disgrace Boys I'll erase you boys to mincemeat Human means T, O's, N's, why's this is just a tease before my
your loss Cash money n-gga, you straight ass n-gga So much cake, the bank can't stash n-gga And plus I go too hard, I'm mackin' on two broads N-ggas aint
think I'm Larry Hoover, I think I'm Big Meech, I think you need the streets to succeed the inner street. but I'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route
scratch*} It's strictly hip-hop, one two you don't stop It's Chubb Rock with the Chubb, and with the Rawwwwwwwwk! Testin the waters a bit cause I don'
's livin' it up is a must A Benz is not needed to portray my wealth A Jaguar is not a symbol for a star But Nelson Mandela, is a fellow I consider to
extraordinary Until he took a fall, the regiments will keep his style Flowin' for a long while The regiments made this art form universal Whether it's a
house, on the smooth tip And I'ma rip this, then I'ma hop hip Better yet hip-hop, 'cause you're a drip-drop Small as a pebble, while Heavy D's a bedrock
all in my holsters Burn more bread than toasters, you must know this The cats I'm with is the coldest, hip-hop quota but quote this Back on the track again, that's what's
game I been one Killin niggaz with the flow, H1N1 You can get a buck-fifty quick, a thin one Before rap I had a drug dealer's income {"Put some money
my baby girl's ear Lunches, brunches, interviews by the pool Considered a fool 'cause I dropped out of high school Stereotypes of a black male misunderstood And it's