Uhh, it's my turn, y'know I mean? Get motherfuckin' money y'know, shit Yeah, I double, y'know? Niggaz triple, five, ten platinum Can't do I do This is my game, is me, y'know?
Yo, it's my turn, I my respect Give me my burn or get slammed in your 'Cause it's my I'ma reach to the top Gimme my burn, I'ma speak the glock 'Cause it's my turn, don't me turn your wig Gimme my burn, don't make me yo' crib I'ma rhyme it right and keep the ghetto in a But when the time is right, me and the Devil dance
Fuck you and yours, way, I'm comin' through the door And screw the law, breakin' the rules nothin' new at all I'm true to all the that I done, check the clip in my gun Respect the click that I'm from or get and stunned Dunn, you just a fry, fuckin' with the fall guy Big Pun, The Honorable, all the limit, nuttin' less if my guys is in it For the right price, even could get it
Fast life we it, all my memories are vivid I only minutes That's how I get rid of all the enemies The spirits that mimic my every melody And lyric which so heavenly In magic do I build but math do be equally And secretively battle you to reach my peak in I'm from the streets in the bottom yo ain't no Mario Brothers Official Bronx niggaz, quick to body yo'
Yo, it's my turn, I demand my Give me my burn or get slammed in your it's my turn I'ma reach to the top Gimme my burn, speak with the glock 'Cause it's my turn, don't me turn your wig Gimme my burn, don't me burn yo' crib I'ma rhyme it right and keep the in a trance But when the is right, me and the Devil gonna dance
Jesus H. Christ, how many times I pay the price? You scared to death I'll you twice as afraid of life I bring sight to the game for every you complained You see the light, I was bright in your brain Ignitin' the flame, keepin' third lid Speak and observe the mind What are blind sleep till they worth
I'm wind and fire, the first one to fire Reppin' T. Squad birth till I retire I wire your jaw, wire the walls with plastique And riot the at the malls where all the crackers live Keep flappin' yo' gibs and come back with those kids From the of the bridge I two and touch means tackle the bitch
I rap for the chips but I'm truly hundred pounds, six feet tall, brutally handsome That's the pro, got beef pun, you gots to go Mafia style, you a new asshole Flash your dough but you too for the captain 'Cause I don't give a fuck if I was platinum And to the 50 Cent rapper, very funny, get nut off 'Cause in real life, you know blow your motherfuckin' head off
That's my motherfuckin' word, you we was a fuckin' joke, shit Terror nigga, you don't know me You don't know my name, don't say it, you Told you before I ain't no motherfuckin' rapper
Shit, I don't make no songs about rappers I don't If I'ma make a It's gonna be how I beat yo' ass understand? be the name of the motherfucker That's why I had to beat your ass Featuring Tony Sunshine, T. Squaders, T. Squaders, T.
Yo, my turn, I demand my respect Give me my or get slammed in your neck 'Cause it's my turn, I'ma to the top Gimme my burn, speak with the glock it's my turn, don't make me turn your wig Gimme my burn, don't make me yo' crib I'ma rhyme it and keep the ghetto in a trance But when the time is right, me and the Devil dance