it down nigga even though we four strong Flesh gone come home, Bone gone stay Bone When the 5th Dawg gets loose it gone be on [Hook] [Verse 3: Bizzy
shit You a little noodle drip, watch a shark eat the fish Ever seen piranha, it's like the movie jaws again Leave a n-gga barbershop, chop his top, head gone
me I'm on time, even when I'm late Even if it's a lie they say everything is great I'm grabbin' the fattest asses, just to see 'em shake I swear I'm
rest of my life Ah I'm right, never wrong, I'm nice, I'm cool and tight Straight tryin to set the bar so you never can say I'm alright Eyyy Lil Twist
like joe ya bettah go get G.I...all my guns knee high, m-o-n-e-y thats what i re-ly.. on.. im gone! he high yup im 3high, im jus schoolin these fucks
but I fight temptation I'm not sayin' I don't like temptation I'm just lookin' for da right temptation, ya kno' [Chorus] [Verse 3 - MC Lyte] Yeah, party
walkin' to my house You're gonna be given a map 'Cuz if you turn the wrong corner You won't find your way back But I'm sleepy now So, I'm gone off the
3X] Fire in a hole! (yo) Fire in a hole! Fire in a hole! (yo) Fire in a hole! (yo, yo, yo) [Verse 3: Method Man] This is for them niggas on the bricks Holdin' down
You know mean, 'cause this ain't promised to us tomorrow We can lose this shit tonight, ya understand what I'm sayin' But this young man That I'm bringin
Eastside I lay at, I'm like whoa when ya play that I'm not a killer cat to fix his mouth and say that Bad Boy, Made Mens and high livin' I'm outta here
at, I'm like whoa! when ya play that I'm not a killer cat to fix his mouth and say that Bad Boy, Made Mens and high living I'm outta here, streets, stay
seems like your body's ready and i know you wont regret it [Nivea:] turn the lights down low ready to let my juices flow baby double lock the door, let
m in for a show first hit up the store Four boxes to the neck, Alcohol to follow Get it on fa sho, Every zone I go Tip toe to the door, Room 3-0-4 Put
pretend this Beat this like my dick in yo' mouth until I'm finished The shit goes on and on and on But when you gets no promotion, that ass is gone
Come on, life, death Here, gone, yo If I should die don't cry my niggas Just ride my niggas bust bullets in the sky my niggas And when I'm gone don't
don't be getting mad at me and actin' stupid I ain't the one to be on the phone I'ma hit the streets, I ain't stayin' home alone nigga, I'm gone Yeah, I'm