the cards But I won't back down, oh, no I won't back down, oh, no Cadillac Sevilles, Coupe De Villes Brain dead rims, yeah, stupid wheels Girl, I'm too for real, lose
rains Guess it pours, yes it does, wish there wasn't any pain But I can't pretend there ain't, I ain't placin' any blame I ain't pointin' fingers, heaven
losing control hey hey Bobby, Bobby, Bobby Creek [Bobby Creek] I'm on the patron In the end I'm gone My eyes ain't clear I'm gone So she hear me wrong
him get away with that? He tried to play you, you can't let him skate with that Man, I hate this crap This ain't rap, this is crazy the way we act When
Don't you worry that I won't give in the proof is right there in your hand Some will say you are living in sin but they don't understand The truth is
crystal Never packed a pistol, well I used it, ain't the issue And if you insist to test us, trust me We're official, a bite-proof style you can't get
the best superstar on BET And MTV, better yet I'm known universally I am the key, to being the best MC The prophecy, the one and only A timeless masterpiece, I ain't
s up Plus Chaps had on some Denim shorts and white T-shirt and I told the bouncer they being disrespectful 'cause like you we working I ain't a custy
a cat smacked Anyway though, styles don't apply to me Jeff Goldblum couldn't be more fly to me Shorty say right after the suck fuck proof You hit it
] [ pmd ] Well, when I first dropped the bait back in 1988 I couldn't wait to get straight and dominate state to state Went to feud, bullshit evil, exterminatin flows Check your grip, don't
't boom didn't create a hip-hop recital The focal point for the first arrival Yes like in yes y'all land Chubb rock don't you hear success calling So
fucking war begin I guarantee that I won't stop until I fucking win Smiling faces sometimes they don't tell the truth Smiling faces tell lies and I got proof, the proof
't be here today If the old school didn't pave the way (Ain't nuttin' like the old school) What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today If the old
a slight tear I wanna believe that the light's there so all you christians don't get mad at me i just hope that your mystical, magical miracle's workin catastrophies and this ain't
up, bumpin' Twista grooves as I cruise new shoes rollin' smooth up in K-town In my city come and feel it Ghetto Blues If you snooze, you lose don't pay
't be thugging with me And if you don't wanna die, don't be thugging with me Don't wanna lose ya' life, don't be thugging with me And if you ain't slip
predictable shots and shells spittin Wouldn'ta even known it cause nothin felt different E'rything dope in this game ain't on the radio That proofs me
will slice the leg From the Shaolin llama Cause I...["can't lose"] Cause I...["can't lose"] (Yo) Cause I...["can't lose] [Beretta Nine] Yo, 2001summer