I'm workin' out my business, I'm handlin' my business I'm conducting a livin', not swan divin' in my britches Players tryin' to get this, they look to
plan so I can eat I haven't had a cracker for weeks so my mouth leaks I squat up, 'cause I'ma set up this kid, carryin' loot out From burger king and
couldn't stay in NY? I'm a thug, but I swear for three days I cried I look in the sky and ask God why Can't look his baby girls in the eye, damn I miss
a customized wheel barrow. sometimes the only way out is real narrow, and so I've seen DJs get ahead by going behind their own backs, made ya look
couldn't stay in NY? I'm a thug, but I swear for three days I cried I look in the sky and ask God why Can't look his baby girls in the eye Damn I miss
so I can eat I haven't had a cracker for weeks so my mouth leaks I squat up, cause I'ma set up this kid, carryin loot out from Burger King and what I
about it I don't wanna talk about it [Verse 1:] Feel like as if today, I'm on a whole different level This time the inside of me is empty, outside I look
ain't been the same since The White Rapper Show gave blacks an attitude And Cam called 50 and put the clip on YouTube CURTISSS! - More on that later And for All-Star Weekend
