Where worry begins and love's forgotten A silent frame, it's off the wall It keeps me in stride to want to do it and go Get up and go Waking up with
weapond. open ya belly like B' section. i aint C' stepin i get my B thang on n i aint haten get ya C thang on. look niggas betta go back home befoe i
exulted from NYC, you get extremely, cut the fuck up By scarlee to can't recognize, do I have to prove all the time And get up close and personal in
fucked up In God's eyes, every nigga is created equal To some crackers, we evil 'cause we livin' lethal And anythin' we gots to get, gots to get got
holes, you know? And I'm hot! Don: And I got the bun and the hamburger and the relish and the orange and I've got my clothes off and I'm hot! Phyllis:
And anything we gots to get, gotsta get got NIGGA Even if somebody, gotsta get shot NIGGA Why not? A whole lot of thugs died on my block And I see the
don't think it's gonna help when it goes down Man up, control your smiles and cries Stand up, and never lay down and die Cus the cops don't wanna
movies So gimme your chain, your jewels and your cash And your fast food, I'll eat your food fast My rude ass, carries 3 weapons And I'll give your face a c-section and
the exulted from NYC, you get extremely, cut the fuck up By scarlee to can't recognize, do I have to prove all the time And get up close and personal
A. go and choose you fate Or you could go to the grand jury and plead your case No less than 16 people, no more than 23 A panel by Superior Court, understand
know? And I'm hot! Don: And I got the bun and the hamburger and the relish and the orange and I've got my clothes off and I'm hot! Phyllis: Oh, come
know? And I'm hot! Don: And I got the bun and the hamburger and the relish and the orange and I've got my clothes off and I'm hot! Phyllis: Oh, come on
how I don't think it's gonna help when it goes down Man up, control your smiles and cries Stand up, and never lay down and die Cus the cops don't wanna