It's Pete Rock, Kanye, One, two, okay It's Pete Rock, Kanye, One, two, okay It's Pete Rock, Kanye, One, two, okay It's Pete Rock, Kanye, One, two, okay
love of ballin' Get caught with 30 rocks, the cop looked like Alec Baldwin End of century anthems, based off inner-city tantrums Based off the way we was branded Face it, Jerome get more time
know what wea??re like on the motherfuckin mic, so try us And youa??re goin to find out what the fuck wea??re like with pliers [50 Cent] Its operation time
't like me and rock what we do to you did we crash and party take your girl, steal your gig or all of the above well then Ifeel ya kid Bein me is like
Push up Haha, I never knew that a kid like me Could take his mic around the world (World) Flash the big S.D. And rock the masses From Madrid to Calabasas
bullets and get rid of that crew You gotta bang niggas out Fuck that shit is serious Give it to `em niggas, kid show them how real it is These punk motherfuckers
test, or is it just my time? Time for me to pay, for all the wrong I've did I forgot to be picked off, when I was just a kid A poison in my mind,
Don't see Kay in these motherfuckin' streets dog Nigga walkin' around in this motherfucker Lookin' shocked and stupid, baby We runnin' these motherfuckin
all the things I did No time to dwell on that cause my brain reacts Front if you want kid, lay on your back I don't fake jacks kid, you know I bring
Hell for all the things I did? No time to dwell on that 'cause my brain reacts Front if you want, kid, lay on your back I don't fake jacks, kid, you
-nine now she's twenty-two Actin' like she forty, she said all I need is a man to support me Besides, you from the 41st side of things and Queensbridge niggaz be actin' like
salute I'm in the streets while yall sweet like a bag of fruit And I stick to my timberlands like I'm maganoo Ya man lookin like he want it he can
put ya guts on ya own leg Nigga I'm sick o' them full-blown AIDS And my block got more rocks, than the stone age You been afraid, you sweet like home
feeling like (Ya'meen) Yeah, f*** with me, yeah, f*** with me (Ya'meen, ya'meen) Yeah, if you not for squealing and for spilling the (Ya'meen) The streets is watching the apple rotten like
like "Move!" Coked out in Peru, in hair/here like shampoo Small like snubs, camera to you scrubs Kinda like stubs, confidential at the club Sniff buds like Rule, I fast Ghost like
lick If you ain't down with the 'Van, Dyke, get off the Dick Cause I remember the time, the time, the time you tried to play me like I was booty but
, if you straight, then I'm straight Rock me tonight, just for old time's sake Back to our regularly scheduled program, program I am so damn flam, I slam a slam, BAM, I slam like
Well man, I do the yacht You pull up in parking lots I pull up the dock like Yeahhh Macaroni greens and hamhocks, I am not on your planet like Dr. Spock, Rock