All we talk about is how things used to be Try to get together, try to talk I know I'm gonna have to walk all night Because you called the cops on me
crazy All we talk about is how things used to be Try to get together, try to talk I know I'm gonna have to walk all night Because you called the cops
static 'cause my boys got juice Deuced it to the Bronx to rest our heads Where a shoot out jumped off mine people lay dead It sounded like it happend with
safe kicked me down with cold cash Knew I would get busy- He didn't waste time to ask Word Continued clockin' freaks with emcee posterior Rollin' in allmenn blazer with
that coke Still runnin from the cops Still lettin those bitches know Still fuckin with your made Beause blowin that ganja Uptown New Orleans is where them thugs gonna find me Rolling with those head
her Her head is in the disposal with Jessicaa??s, I squashed her And put her through the ringer and hung her over the wash tub [50 Cent] When im through with
city at night, with the ? and two mic Form a little lynch mob, and stomp through the five boroughs Head back to Brooklyn in the Expo Back on the block, I see the cops
was filled with paper I thought I freaked the funk but now starts the caper 'Cause I was set up, now I have to go head up with the cops What they carryin
quarters, headline supporters Hitting wives and daughters Brought a neck spray from Esate Lauders Call Puffy to order Ayo, call me Diddy I run this city Send the cops
, the effect you get wet Fuck around, I have ya little team get blessed Have ya whole little town, mournin' off ya death I make a quick phone call, call
Cuz the Pips be stinky like Pepi LePew And my style's so sick, son, they call it the flu Influenza, top contender Had ya girl head-noddin leavin marks
Cops watch them on they tv cameras They move in one manner When the speak, rhinos stand up Throw they hands up and make the cops take off they handcuffs
him out with one shot then lurked out with all the evidence. I'm speakin relevance, ignorant heads won't try to hear me If you want kids off the streets
face The cops came up as if it was my fault They say me punch dude and charged me with assault If his neck was closer I probably would have grabbed it He told the cops
jury bailiff their all me you're on trial but you can't win 'Cause I wrote the script you die in the end So throw in the towel sign off just give it
