change [Kevin McCall] Beats I be serving, Saks Fifth splurging Diamonds got so many cuts call my jeweler the surgeon Ain't nobody fucking with me label me the virgin I'm hot b-b-burning, like
Give my man Diddy the throne, and don't play wit the king I'm here baby, Miami, Choppa City, Babs, Sara, Dylan, Ness Fire, yeah, and we won't stop Da
I get on, it look tight Ain't nothin' like a hump when it jump And it shook right, shook right Ladies on a homie like I'm Denzel Shirt off, big chain, rockin' like
a peak and make sure ain't nobody inside Fuckin' with the Bee you might not make it alive 'Cause it's murdah, ain't talkin' Irv and Ja Y'all sleep on baby
you a little song: I'm gonna make love to you woman Officer Barbrady: Well you ain't Fiona Apple, and if you ain't Fiona Apple I don't give a rat's ass
do it like this First up we got my man Jewely!!! (Jewely) Now what's a grand finale If you ain't drinkin' grams in Cali? El Caminos on toners Hotel Nico
coming [Baby] I don't give a fuck nigga Ain't no rules in the streets You know money come first The other bullshit weak I don't wanna hear no stories About my
shit it ain't hard to fucking tell! (yeah!) [B.I.G.:] Crime after crime, from drugs to extortion [50 Cent:] I know my momma wish she got a fucking abortion
II Men, how them boys gon' win? This is grown man B.I., get you rolled in the triage Beatch, your reach ain't long enough, dunny Your peeps ain't strong
the same it ain't a thang pocket the change Now I'm just doin' my thing enjoyin' the fame Why not ain't no other bitches hot in the game 1 - [T-boz] Nobody
that." Imagine being able to live past twenty-one No more ghettos, no more slums Everybody's young Don't nobody pack a gun Cause killers it ain't none
Last week, my video dropped and you was sick Last week, I copped my lil' shorty some kicks That cost twenty nine hundred, homie you don't want it My ears stay flooded like
time out to say whassup to my brother shannon My brother knowledge and baby b To my homeboy eric b, kamir and robin Thyra, to my man, mulah De la soul
your positi-on My grimy Brooklyn niggas stay flippin ya chick While my crew from New Jerus stay vickin' ya whips Tek is the shit, ain't nobody spittin' like
what it is, it ain't fear The absolute truth, is just some'ing some niggaz can't hear Mike don't live here no mo', he got convicted he ain't here How
I'm Daddy X and I come with correction You know there's infection, so wear some protection Ain't nobody slicker than B-Dub on the mixer Don't bring your
swagger like puff Swagger like puff, swagger like puff No one on the corner have swagger like puff Swagger like puff, swagger like puff No one on the corner have swagger like puff Swagger like
