American born, American raised, American made. . [Chorus 2X]. My country shitted on me (My country). She wants to get rid of me (Naw, never). Cause the things I seen (We know too much).
kissing). I love you so much, dont never leave me, I wont let you leave. . The ho turned me out, green eyes, had a crush on her. Since 5 years old, met her, fell in love wit her.
My niggaz got scarred grills, skully hats and gats be fullys. Brat, cars peel, the East Coast cartel. Rats get their tails snapped and trapped. The snitches in the streets and the snitches who rap.
Aight fuck that shit, word word. Fuck that other shit, you know what I'm sayin?. We're gonna do a little something like this, you. know what I'm sayin?.
Fuck that shit, word word. Fuck that other shit, you know what I'm sayin'?. We gon' do a little somethin' like this, ya know what I'm sayin'?. (Is they up on this?).
[Intro]. I'd like to dedicate this one here, to my star. Someone I cherish, she loves me unconditionally. No matter what, our love will always be here for you baby.
(feat. Chris Brown & The Game). . Lace the nations don't have it. A hatred addict. I need faces mad with frowns. When I'm around. Or I'm wasting the fabric.
Uh uh, uh uh, uh uh. . A Mastermind. Sees it coming before it comes. A Mastermind. Before he go to war he counts his one. A Mastermind. Everything planned out perfect.
[Jadakiss]. I need it from the top, AHHH!. This is history baby. Commissioner Steve Stoute, Lenny -gha!. God's Son, whattup?. D-Block, whattup?. Bravehearts, whattup? Yeah.
Bravehearts. . Uh, uh, uh, now let's get it all in perspective. For all y'all enjoyment, a song y'all can step wit'. Y'all appointed me to bring rap justice.
(Sample). "They did not have the power to stop Louis Farrakhan. They were trying to touch on and thieve envy within the leadership. But as a general and a man that rose through the ranks through discipline.
I ain't mad at you, young king, this unsung song is haunting. Along comes a one son called a offspring. The Earth spins, my old herb grin, sung a church hymn.
42nd street terminal. . Yo, yo, I live it and I speak it. My religion is reefer. Big money and the most. Uninhibited freak to sleep with. My visions are realistic.
Live now niggas. There's no promise of a second time around. Put it down wit' ya's. (Live). . Live now there's no reason. Why shouldn't everything is up to you.
*gun blast*. [P] I shot the motherfucker back. [H] Right out the ass son. [P] For niggaz don't know how to act. [H] What the deal son. [P] I shot the motherfucker back.
Visualizin the realism of life and actuality. Fuck who's the baddest a person's status depends on salary. And my mentality is, money orientated. I'm destined to live the dream for all my peeps who never made it.
Ah yeah, what's happening, mami. How ya doin' baby. Oh you lookin? kinda good and everything. I see you with those stilettos baby. . Ah, check this out, you ain't got time to talk to me?.
(feat. Az). . [Verse One: AZ the Visualiza]. Visualizin the realism of life and actuality. Fuck who's the baddest a person's status depends on salary.
To my niggaz huh, we all we got. Let's hold it down though, y'know?. However it's gon' go down. This what we gotta deal with y'know? Yo. . It's the life we chose, where friends become foes.
To my niggaz huh, we all we got. Let's hold it down though, y'know?. However it's gon' go down. This what we gotta deal with y'know? Yo. . It's the life we chose, where friends become foes.