if a nigga still movin then he holdin it down I had two Jags, but I lost both them bi-tch-es I'm from N.O. the N.O. Yea! [Chorus] (DJ Drama: oh yea
Can you hear me now? Good! (Blueprint 2 baby!) The best of times, it was the worst of times (aoww) It's "The Gift & the Curse" [Chorus: Jay-Z] R.O.C.
J.O. Hov' been about that dough since I was a day old Oh, push perrico if I need to for the rule of evil Was born in the belly that's the way the streets breed you One life to live
be in the Aftermath Bumpin gangsta rap shit, down to blast for cash Cause from Eazy-E, to D.O.C., to D.P.G. started from that S.O.B., D.R.E. Like Dub-C
to ashes an dust to dust, when they fuck wit Yuk plus I got my own record label SO WHAT THE FUCK IS UP! [Verse 2: Phats Bossi] When things is usual
Jam Vendetta is the only way you'll play me [Verse 4: Chamillionaire] NBA Live 2006, only way that they'll play me I was born to be a boss and you just
was born they was talking bout The Game. Ask a Jay-Z Fan bout Big Daddy Kane; don't know em, Game gonna show em, just like they showed me, my lyrics is O
remix - PAIN [Verse 5: Fat Joe] JMJ, my homey Mac Dre Big L, Big Pun, Big-gie (talk to 'em) 2Pac "Live and Die in L.A." (L.A.!) N.W.A., I used to love
of the bird gang [Verse 2: Fabolous] What it look like, all I say it most Shooters waitin' on the word, just say it Los' I let these niggas live, I told
kin' slang And 9 trey is what I f**kin' claim Its Dipset, capital don of the bird gang [Verse 2: Snoop Dogg] They call the D-O-dub Why you really trippin
f**kin' slang And 9 trey is what I f**kin' claim Its Dipset, capital don of the bird gang [Verse 2: Snoop Dogg] They call the D-O-dub Why you really
her one son get loud Flip on a sucker, and bow to the crowd Drink a little Hennessy, smoke a blunt or 2 or 3 or 4 Live in action, guaranteed RAW Round
AOWWWW!! [Diddy:] I'm the King of all Kings, I abide by no rules and do what I do by any means (c'mon) Call him necessary, the great visionary Born extrordinary
wanna know.. what goes on? *2X* (Tell me baby!) Do you wanna know.. what goes on? *2X* (Tell me baby!) Do you wanna know.. what goes on? *2X* (C'mon
dilate expansion California funk - like Flav, we 'Cold Lampin' Fuck the format 'til they can't ignore us But chill Swift bout to kill after the chorus [Chorus: repeat 2
live, but we liver like WHOA! Gettin' electrified trying to touch it like WHOA! You reach wrong, might lose your arm like WHOA! Got the detanator in my palm like WHOA! 3-2