I'm back and I'm stuck up in this bitch, who dat? Me bitch, who dat? The Brooklyn thug, what the fuck you see bitch? I'm known for regulatin' this game
m facin situations like this You dissin? I'm hittin Listen, is it me or the industry to understand I'm a whole different breed of man Bill Danze, Brownsville, Bronx And I'm
Oversettelse: MOP. G Building.
toy Is it the pimp, the crook, the hustling thing The man, the music that making a king I'm simply building my Ming A million men marchin' like condom [unverified] I'm
m flippin', I'm flippin' I ain't a pimp no more, that was '99 'Cause when it came to the breed I had to get mine Top down when I'm roll up the Vegas
'm underground 106 can't ban me All on the air sayin' they don't fuck wit me no mo' I go back wit rap like K-P-O-O From the very first time I grabbed
wasn't learnin how to read and write I'm just walkin down the street all alone High as hell, my mind is gone I'm thinkin bout some brand-new shit and I'm
?) The ruff ryders The ruff ryders (What?) The ruff ryders I be the D R, A G, dash O N, slash often Come on, burnin' niggas often They call me drag-on, I'm
your crew I'm down with the M.A.A.D. ass u know hoo Brothers of the mother M.A.A.D. Circle I'm down with the M.A.A.D. ass u know hoo Brothers of the
destruct Knocked around like a hockey puck K-double-O-L-G-R-A-P, N-O M-C plays me You wish your name had a G but to be a badder G boy you gotta play with
ga, Ghostface Killah, Killah, Killah The GZA, The Genius Mizza mizza mizza, M E T H O D Man Straight up, Masta Killa The Inspectah Deck, U-G-O-D The B O
stuff shells I'm cuttin' niggas throats on the sails, while they puff L's Don't leave nothin' unbagged, shave everything I learned from the O.G.'s to
sun is about the good Lifestyle and while some came to shine Don't matter 'cause the other brothers know the time I'm the P, D O G and I'm swift Son
it's the master plan until the curse is reversed I'm sayin, rebirth of a nation... [Verse 2: Professor Griff] They call me E-M-E, U-N-O, you know P.
yo' nigga, 50, yo' nigga Squeeze the trigga, leave a nigga fo' sho' When I was young, my M.O. was to go hand in hand And even my P.O., she called me
the dictionary for a P I M P And when you look it up, partner tell me who ya see? Young J O C, yeah that's me Twenty eight G's, on my feet twenty three
a new toy so I wonder how good I'm not enjoying life I'm re-living my childhood Big chain monster, whip game bonkers Monster truck remind him of Tonka Diamond M