My is like a movie Aiyyo, da bad guy lose, guy win Weak nigga pretend to be live when he not I a foul phillie, write rhymes try to stay illy
I got two seeds, had 'em in the same month Ya plan it that but things occur Baby hatin' me I ain't hatin' her, yo, you what?
Most of the time way the go One minute you high, the you low Not a soul love, just love the doe Sometimes, I think if a nigga Nore
What could I have bumped that like I did And I get ass as a regular kid, only twenty years Don't understand this fake me, jealous of my manuscript
I, manage to flip, casually rip, for my loyal Fuck cat's some snitch, I did a bid home survival thug don't come thru So I don't show love, that' how view me
Hatin' me, tryin' to me And your bitches only me in jacuzzi's At other shows, politickin' with my other pro's Kickin' back, what? up some other hoe
In a minute, I claim no set Yo, you can't find me, hit me on the Internet W-W-dot-N.O.R.E., if not me I used to dream of, gettin' out of this rough Now it seems, I'm trapped inside of thug
In a minute, I claim no set Yo, you find me, gotta hit me on the Internet W-W-dot-N.O.R.E., if not me I used to of, gettin' out of this rough shit Now it seems, I'm trapped inside of thug
For my thug just livin' they life Drivin' expansive cars, always got one Where they could hide the at, how to eat plus to work that Most of hoes know y'all not worth that
And ya know me, type a nigga no D I'm like my man Hollywood Green chronic make me feel Total the hood
Remember when niggas just where they should Now these niggas actin' outta place, out they fuckin' face Screamin' how the real they the snakes Yo, this Titanic bullshit, shit, nap shit
48 hours left to shit, crack shit, bogard like Bogota While ya imbosiles really think y'all real Just ya bust a gat don't mean you keepin' it real Yo, I'm ill wit' the heat and I'm ill the pill
On the street or on the mic, dick what you While y'all jealous niggas, me just on spite I'm Digital Underground, do what you like My Cartier's glow like laser's,
At every what, got y'all hoe's pushin' up Daisy's N.O.R.E. the way I this shit Yeah, Mase said Phonin' bitches n' shit
In a minute, I won't no set Yo, you can't me, gotta hit me on the Internet W-W-dot-N.O.R.E., if not me I used to dream of, gettin' out of this shit Now it seems, I'm inside of thug shit
In a minute, I won't no set Yo, you can't me, gotta hit me on the Internet W-W-dot-N.O.R.E., if not me I used to dream of, out of this rough shit Now it seems, I'm trapped of thug shit