I'm so hard, killers want me to get their gun signed (hard) I'm so real, your girl was hoping that your son's mine I know I don't like a bunch of down
started me." You think you nice, I wonder who lied to you You Butta, I'm a knife I slide through you You think I'm Lying? Where you live? I'll ride to
Styles P] I'm back like retro kicks, and I'm saucy Your brain can get left on some pesto shit I need a Pablo Esco' flip, and I'm the Phantom Listean real
my contact will break up your man I'm a gentleman, my contract's a shake of a hand I make it hard so, only God could wake up your man 'Coz I do things
Hell of a stink now J A D A 'Cause the P will hollow the gun to holla at son Muah, I'm that nigga ya'll know that Do it Holiday Style Double R is comin
pulpit I kill a nigga at the drop of a dime Just imagine what I do for a quarter Ain't no telling what I do for a dollar Pop a nigga right in front of
I revolutionary swarm Grammys and Oscars Imposters, fake oras and weak shakas Making a mockery of the music that B.I.G. Pop stars And they say I'm a
And every ***** where I be, I put in work for free, It's D Block mothafucka, here grab this P [Styles P] Welcome to D Block, a place where lil *****
son never become a bastard I've never been the one to quit I've always been the leader But I feel this world is like a b***h and I know I don't need
my favorite drug, get me high Like the skies above, yeah Feels like I'm in love, I'm so high You're my favorite drug [Styles P:] Stoned as usual; pickin
That's when I noticed niggaz still outside Hoody on with some shades like they tryna hide So I cocked the hammer then I walked to 'em No beef, just a
Yeah, uh, this is how I put it down on the M-I Can I talk to y'all niggaz for a second, feel me, ya know, I mean? I want y'all niggaz to get y'all Coronas
love I'm them leather shits, you the Michael Jackson glove (SP) I'm in the hood cause I'm dedicated If I was you I woulda never made it I'm Holiday
get up off my d-ck bitch Oh shit haters through the mist, on some g-shit Low clip, pop gun, hot toast, noodle shit You a little noodle drip, watch a shark
number one but I aina??t talkin bout the combo. S.O.D. boss [yeah] Ia??m the head hon-cho. Walk inside the club, I need V.I.P pronto [Chorus] Pronto
I'm in a daze (in the daze) Man I'm in a daze (in the daze) You know I love ya babe (I love ya babe) But man I'm in a daze (in the daze) Man
I can make you a believer See baby, I'm a leader, they always from a Libra And I ain't trying to lead you wrong, sugar, I need ya So would you please
me start from the beginning at the top of the list P-Double dispose of rap garbage Expose novice, trash style, niggas try hardest Clowns attempt to rep get slapped the farthest I'm