However you it, you don't want it, 'cuz when you get it, it hurts Your carried out the church Mom, she be holdin' on to her purse sayin' "They shoulda me first" However you want it, you don't want it, when you get it, it hurts Your body carried out the Mom, she be holdin' on to her purse sayin'
Ai yo, what y'all thought I was too Writin' songs Whitney Houston 'Cuz "My is your love'' will be my slugs wit blood For any thug that wanna and play orangutan
Find yourself in the river with the of them up, wake up, I'm in a nightmare dream Where I found myself loadin' after magazines Ski on my face, gun on my waist
Fine pens shakin' in my hand as I write next line You look strange, victims at close range And saw his vein burst his neck, as I snatched his chain Is this a Bible I to read the gospel
Until I got betrayed by one of my disciples Which one, through the crowd, son You could spot the traitor wit a on his arm The is a microphone, an intellectual
A Rakim, but too extraterrestrial I heard he's and I'm too rusty to battle him Me being rusty is like biggie not born again It never happen, who you call fam
On MTV, he painted as the Tin Man Predicted platinum, way before it So that's why when you gold, you only sold aluminum And now you tell everybody I messed up your record, C'mon
you want it, you don't want it, 'cuz when you get it, it hurts Your body carried out the Mom, she be cryin' holdin' on to her sayin' "They shoulda me first" However you want it, you don't want it, when you get it, it hurts Your body out the church Mom, she be cryin' on to her purse sayin'
You a you ain't a murderer, just an undercover Caligula 'Cuz when you saw the luger became like Caesar Enough of this rap stuff, Sedeck his watch If I wasn't rappin', I'd that stash in your left socks
Don't make me my voice 'cuz I'm masterin' a coo So, and besides when they find you be bones Mom say, "Watch my peers, hangin' chandeliers" Orderin' Don P, you pay for one beer Perpetratin', a fraud, oh God, you hard Take thirty of y'all to murder one kid on the
You Wyclef Jean, bring your same thug guys Here's my advice, the ring with your bride 'Cuz you ain't back no more We gon you to a vacation for two with crabs on the seashore
You freeze up, hold up I thought you was psychotic Is that tears in your You cryin' for your life Kid you me what you did, you didn't wanna do Watch what you say on record 'cuz it come true
However you want it, you don't want it, 'cuz when you get it, it Your carried out the church Mom, she be holdin' on to her purse sayin' "They took me first" However you it, you don't want it, 'cuz when you get it it hurts Your body out the church Mom, she be cryin' on to her purse sayin'
"Should I take them? I wait? Should I them? Should I wait? Should I them? Should I wait?"
I say, woman, no cry'' I should own a piece of the estate But at the they didn't invite me So I put in a call to Alassi He said, "Be easy, ain't no need to a shot" Like said, "Yo the ghetto's red hot" bling, bling, bling it was bling, bling