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