the nigga that they say did it what you don't know is gonna get you fucked up and when you don't roll it's gonna get you stuck up niggaz want what
Undeas We all gon' squeezers, problem, come see us Chorus You can put your army against my team and I guarantee it will be your very last time breathin' You
you shook an soft You can't blink round no crook one look you lost Niggas'll find your bitch to find your bricks See if you love your chick or you love
for Chicks givin sarges and crucial head for That make local cops go to feds for Anything you want nigga now I got the bread for (chorus) (Dj Clue
what? Moseyin thousand dollar uniform you want Celine Dion chickenheads yo straight out of Houston Big ballers wall to wall brawlers die for us Lie for us, snatch white man money cry for
get off for some action [Interlude] (You wanna roam in these streets cousin', every man for themselves) ... when you dealin' with some made men (You
the court of the law With let niggas that feel ya They know cat dealers But with some new shit like Clue shit We strap for this thriller You hit the crack house, you
on line, but here's the truth You ain't hype to die, but you hype to shoot You let the Henny talk for you, you really a bitch Why the D's know your name
step back Put holes in ya back you can bet that, hustle for the dollar Eve, like to cut you, make you holler Play cuts for bucks and watch 'em pile up You
there's nuttin to do Nuttin new, niggas is comin for you Yeah, it's 1998, Nature somethin for Clue Chorus 2x *with Clue shoutouts* [DJ Clue] You know
mine keep the torch lit excel while others forfit usin Clue to get to you gotta get it off kid DJ Clue: YAH YAH(echoing), DJ CLUE(echoing)
'all to live wit this I coulda had you in the bank now you lost ya rank you should blame only ya'self ya self today you know me hate to have to do it
! Thanks for comin? out I?ve been your host, Mac Miller It?s been great spendin? the evening witchu Let?s ride out, for one last time East end empire DJ
you can stay and lay and this'll be yo last day Or you can help me put my shit away and then you get away And nigga clear the way, you blockin what I'
t fly to high, the landing is tough enough To rough for you, come back to reality Madness, to believe you're the hero Grow up, show up, time for you
help, the sad and lonely trough It can be me or you, so what we gonna do I have a clue, for me and for you
I was coming off the ropes, I was going to give them hell Now I'm waiting Waiting on the lyric, waiting on the song I know the muse is coming, I'm holding
beat, it's what you came here for, what u came here for Hear the drum that you can't ignore 'Cuz the the DJ keeps me touching the sky, touching the sky All together, you