Naaah, dis kid can't be from canada? !!. . Chorus [maestro fresh wes & showbiz]. We make it for the wild, we make it for the ruff. We make it for the people that can never get enough.
On the real, I freak techniques and beats in my sleep. The mack back in action show skills when I speak. Watch my leak when I bring it to your face. I still corner dimes but in the nine I'm on a paper chase.
Yo, if y'all don't mind, I'd like to share a little somethin I wrote.. About the closest nigga to me, ya heard me? my muthafuckin brother, ya. Know. and it ain't gotta be ya blood brother, it could be ya thug.
Soldier rag on my eye, soldier fit on my frame. I scream, "Whoa", when I come through makin' that MAC-11 sang. If I'm dyin' bad, don't tell my folks, I wasn't no joke when I blasted.
Yo Mac nigga, the only reason I'm telling you this nigga. 'Cuz I care 'bout you nigga. I wanna see you ball 'til you fall nigga but you know what. You know what come with muthafuckin' money and fame?.
Memories, pressed between the pages of my mind. Memories, sweetened thru the ages just like wine. . Quiet thought come floating down. And settle softly to the ground.
[in the background]. Uhmmmmmmmm. I hope your all 'bout it, don't be playin' no games. Nigga tryin' to do something, for real. . [chorus]. You can meet me at the hotel s.a.p..
My crew. My crew. My crew. My crew. Yo, yo, now now, now now. . When I wake up before I gather up my pens. I shine up my fronts, I give a Dutch for all my mens.
[Mr. Cheeks]. One time. We bless the track. rush to the back. it's the LB fam dogg pound we attack. one time for the LP, LB. My family come through. This who we do.
Verse 1. But I'm sayin kid. it's only right to represent where I'm from. East Coast bottom line, But I represent. wherever I go (what). I'll be on the West Coast.
Yeah, 1997. Tony Fantell. Me and my crazy world. You know what I'm saying. Will my niggas that feel me throw your hands up. You know what I'm saying. All my honeys that know how we do throw your hands up.
[Peter Gunz]. you know what they say. God forgives all sins. except suicide. then I guess I'll be a'ight. 'cause I ain't gon' kill myself. you know. .
Kurupt:Uh, PG. Verse 1: Peter Gunz. I walk holdin my balls,. About an inch from the wall,. Keep hips hypnotized as if. My name was biggie smalls, Your girls are docced dip in,.
(Intro). Watch out, BMW. Let's go. . (Hook x2). Niggas turnin into bitches, turnin into CO's. Turnin on they niggas, got the one in on the D-Lo. Put that money on they head (money on they head).
The President woke and he called the Pope. The Pope climbed to heaven on a golden rope. P.S. the Lord raised Michaelangelo from the dead. So he can make a fresh painting of my head.
Hey yo, don't go near the speakers. The big showdown; the display is skill. I'm the type of Picasso with ya girl on the pill. Take a family snap shot, kiss ya wife.
Uh Mr. Smith, Mr Smith, Mr Smith. Uh Mr Smith, it's the bomb y'knowhutI'msayin? Mr. Smith. Mr Smith, word up kid, yeah Mr Smith, check it out. . I'm goin' to the top leavin' smoke in my trail.