Verse 1:
My life is like a movie, aiyyo da bad guy good guy win, weak nigga pretend, to be live when he not I smoke a foul phillie, write rhymes try to illy I got two seeds, had 'em both in the month ya plan it like that but things occur, moms hatin' me I hatin' her, yo, you know what? of the time that's way the go, one minute you high, the next you low Not a soul love, they love the doe Sometimes I if a nigga wasn't Nore, what could I have bumped bitch like I did and would I get ass as a kid, only twenty years understand this shit, nigga fake me, jealous of my manuscript I, manage to flip, casually rip, for my niggas fuck that cat's some snitch, I did a bid, came survival thug don't come so I don't show love, that' how they view me hatin' me, tryin' to me, and your bitches only catch me in ja'causezi's at some shows, politickin' with my other pro's back, what? Callin' up some hoe
In a minute, I won't no set Yo, you can't me, gotta hit me on the Internet W-W-dot-Nore, if not me I used to dream of, gettin' out of this shit Now it I'm trapped inside of thug shit In a minute, I won't no set Yo, you can't find me, hit me on the Internet W-W-dot-Nore, if not me I used to dream of, gettin' out of this shit Now it I'm trapped inside of thug shit
Verse 2:
For my thug niggas, livin' they life expansive cars, always got one wife where they could the work at, how to eat plus to work that Most of y'all hoes know y'all not worth And ya me, type a nigga play no D I'm feelin' like my man chronic make me feel good Total Recall the remember when just stood where they should Now niggas actin' outta place, talkin' out they fuckin' face Screamin' how the real when they the Yo, this Titanic bullshit, overdose shit, nap 48 hours left to clap shit, crack shit, bogard Bogota While ya imbosiles still really think real Just because ya bust a gat don't mean you keepin' it Yo, I'm ill wit' the heat, and I'm ill wit' the On the street, or on the mic, dick what you While y'all jealous niggas hatin' me on spite I'm Digital Underground, do what you like My Cartier's glow like laser's, At every show what, got y'all pushin' up Daisy's N.O.R.E. the way I plan this shit, yeah Mase said Phonin' young 'n shit