[Hook:] CRACK let me at 'em let me at 'em let me at 'em So I CRACK let me at 'em let me at 'em let me at 'em Although about a million to this shit to
, the f-k is that I'd rather be in jail then broke, this s-t is wack Jizzle only word for ya dog, this s-t is crack Use to hide em up in my crib, the
say a rhyme that's dope Cause I'm a cliffhanger, no, I ain't a stranger Yo, I'm Toddy Tee, and I'm a Compton banger Wanted by the F.B.I. for transport
Boroughs of death we rep to death Yo Kris, set it for The Bronx.. [KRS-One] We hit em and get em, we stick em and jig em we pick em and kick em Flippin
fathers won't allow us to bloom and blossom, I swear this Vegas nights was awesome but adios I blow my own dice before I toss 'em, loss 'em some other
cops Just to see my niggaz eat and shit and huggin' the blocks Crack a chestize 'em, right besides 'em In front of a hundred million viewers, shouldn't surprise 'em
of death we rep to death Yo Kris, set it for The Bronx.. [KRS-One] We hit em and get em, we stick em and jig em we pick em and kick em Flippin them
something valuable, something he wanted so he attacked and the result of the attack was.... BEEF BEEF.... B-E-E-F Bitter emotions envy and fear. Beef Ain't
pimp the trees on Game G-a-m-e game Laced with a full supply F-o-r-t-z-y F-o-r-t-z-y charlie hustle F-o-r-t-z-y do or die Ah, you already know, ugh Chorus
m bout to take they spot Ain't no A.B. - I.O.U. Y.B. That'll get 'em up in I.C.U. Like I see you at the BP, shot 'em off G.P. Guns from VA, PA, down to
Without me on it, it ain't a symphony My crew shit on cats without tiffany N-o-r-e, I just lace the heat I don't complain about the track, give me any
it like a G, pimpin' man I got to be Five million really ain't a lot to me Maybe pop your pee, move your elbow and drop your knee And move your F.O.'s
like oh, ohhh, ohhhh F.M. D.E.M.I.G.O.D.Z. It's like oh, ohhh, ohhhh D.I.P.S.E.T. S.O.B. G's I came from pumping 60K out the trunk switchblades Ziggy
'na get me They won't quit they just won't quick They try'na stick me with some shit that I didn't commit Fuck tha police {mr. ivan} Ain't this a bitch
queen and king's daughters, as clean as spring water 'F's for freakin', A's alright (Yeah) 'B's for bottles that pop all night (Uh huh) 'O's for the
[Dame Dash + Parlae] How rich y'all niggaz wanna be? (Franchize!) You wanna be a millionaire? (D-F-B...Bitch!) You wanna be a billionaire? (10 Hoe!) Nigga
[Dame Dash + Parlae] How rich y'all niggaz wanna be? (Franchize!) You wanna be a millionaire? (D-F-B...Bitch!) You wanna be a billionaire? (10 Hoe!)
and there?s something Ya?ll should know Told ya that I wasn?t playin So in I go! Have you ever seen me and rock city's Live show? All I gotta say is P. T. F. A. O
