are - NARCs, jakes, snake informants Feeding us horse shit, blaze up all of them They say hip-hop doesn't exist Rappers talking hard dressed up like punk rock kids
would fall to the side or go to Way Side It ain't a motherfu*** alive to come and take mine Don't procrastinate, don't waste time Never faced time, Houdini
you change? Fuck with me, all this shit pay, nigga, fuck the fame Don't remember 'Hit 'Em Up', don't make us do it once more Yo' niggaz know you ain't
see codione, ice spinnin', jigged out, white linen An' if a bitch don't like me, she must like women Every time I come around, you see your wife grinnin' Don't
ya'll don't want to fuck with us In the streets we respected So ya'll don't want to fuck wit us World wide connected nigga Ya'll don't want to fuck wit
I bought the Phantom, 24's don't come with that I've been around the world, check grip in every state Yo' *** don't like me, she fake, some people might
above for blessing my life With some real mother fuckers two kids and a wife Its like good things come to those that wait So don't lose your patients don't
'm so big, niggaz see me twice (this is for the heavyweights) We three guys, that don't play those games You got beef with us, nigga say our names (this
I clear the corners like homers with the bass is strong They can't stand to see me with it so I fakes no funk No punk in my bloodline, just killas and
lost his balance and fell straight to his knees Threw his hands in the air and started begging me please(pleeeaassee) Don't shoot me c, I got some kids
Them squares don't under stand so it takes niggas like me to explain I show vengeance violence and hatred Because underneath it's so much pain I ain't no sissy or punk so don't
true Just come correct wit' the synapses or ya doo Don't come cryin' broke, still tryin' to cop the dope What parts of no, do not you understand bro We can't
little somethin'. You ain't know what I got. Who do you think this is, When I rhyme I'm like like your daddy whoopin' on one of my kids. Look at this,
with exaggerated nonsense, I don't respond simp. They just punks beyond dips. Infatuated with they lyrics never corespondent. I guess it never dawned on em That they don't
don't under stand so it takes niggas like me to explain it I show vengeance violence and hatred because underneath it's so much pain I aint no sissy or punk so don't
see ?codione?, ice spinnin', jigged out, white linen And if a bitch don't like me she must like women Every time I come around you see your wife grinnin' Don't
these playas, ain't doing nothing Some of these haters, ain't doing a damn thang And none of y'all punks, is fly like us [E.S.G.:] See you work by day
's happenin man You know brothers out there sellin out man Why they goin out like that man? Yo, sellin out like it ain't nothin man I ain't with it [Ice-T