Once you my name out Things will be the same They should have let us Get off foot in game
since I was introduced to rap music I been missin' a screw like Bishop and I lose it at any moment Those who know me it
So they probaly told you go with the Just so I don't explode and Have another where I let it go As far as the one with did
I'm waitin' for next beef I'm cocked, locked and I'm to go so bad I'm goin' bananas My dick's so hard Nicole could Use it to fuckin' pole with
Oh, shit! I mean when she was still they cut her stomach open and lypo'ed it Anybody I throw flames at gets a name, it's a 'Cause they know that they don't the same It's a shame people do for ten minutes of fame
Everyday, it's the same People in this game try to buddy, us Just to get close enough to us Everybody just to have somethin' to do with that all tryin' to get that stamp
They after Shady, aftermath money like a monopoly They just now finally Understand how to rob 50 was like a fuckin' jackpot for me And Dre, it's we hit the fuckin' lottery
And a damn machine at the same time as each other Why the fuck you think we ride like we When we with each other? In we discovered that we have more in common Then we thought with each Both robbed of our
Our fathers want us was wrong with us, was it our fault 'Cause we started thinkin' God love us Two odd Who happened to meet at the right time What a 'cause when 50 got shot up in Jamaica Queens I still the call up at Chung King 'cause
Big L had just got just a month before If 50 lives, he's gettin' dropped from Two later me and Doc had to come and operate when he popped up a number one And we ain't gonna stop if you wonderin' if I'm under the gun
You ain't gotta agree all the time me Or see eye to eye There'll always be animosity you and I But see the difference is if it is I could a shit
Still conduct motherfuckin' business as usual Ego's 'fore I bruise 'em all Swallow your pride 'fore I step on it with shoes you Nike's, Earthlings, how do you these? You gotta love 'em, look at the of 'em, they're like cleats
Stompin', I been Since Tim Dogg was hollerin' 'Fuck I was whilin', Back when they was still makin' Maxell I wasn't raps Elvis yet
That tells us Any doubts in your head that the shit Ricky Ticky Toc, Ticky Toc Still with the Diggy Diggy Doc, Diggy Doc And ya don't