a sense by now lost conformism. They lower a veil to make us easy of manage, every week. They see me as a monster, they try to drive me crazy. They
reproduce a sense by now lost conformism. They lower a veil to make us easy of manage, every week. They see me as a monster, they try to drive me crazy
m bout to just kick it here then?" Just throw up while I hold your hair back Her white friend said "you niggas crazy" I hope no-one heard that I hope no-one
Did cash on One-Sixteen I was feelin 'em Them days kept a crisp cold dollar bill on 'em I lived it out -- special delivery I spit it out -- special delivery
my little angel witout the halo don't sweat when i'm out all nit hangin wit the payroll ain't no woman like the one i got she don't subtract she just
motherfuckin' monster do He a dresser from Milan that's the monster do Monster Giuseppie heel, that's the monster shoe Young Money is the Rasta and a monster
you facin' when you hate no rehabilitation for the monkey on my back hundred thousand dollar stack yearr aint heard, used serve five bird like a Pontiac rewind me back
] Swat team leader yelled hit the floor Reached in my pocket pulled my 44 Dove across the room peeped out the window Twenty cops jumped behind a Pinto Out the back
Swat team leader yelled hit the floor Reached in my pocket pulled my 44 Dove across the room peeped out the window Twenty cops jumped behind a Pinto Out the back
Uhh Point out the bounce Jeah, Young Hov' the King nigga Point out the bounce Point out the bounce Point out the bounce Point out the bounce Point out
can't be a Super Mane My whole ? is back mane and I keep that iron-mane Any woman yellow flag me, throw me out the game I'm back at the halftime like
hospitals, shots riddle the block Little, children and elderly women run for they lives Drizzlin' rain come out the sky every time somebody dies Must be out
got everybody screamin' and singin' But these out of shape suckas need exercise So I'ma get up in their mental I'ma work 'em out over the instrumental
ain't me These elbows hit the scene back in '83 I stay street with it, dun asked that You can find me in your hood pumpin' monster crack I rollover rodents
ain't me These elbows hit the scene back in '83 I stay street with it, dun asked that You can find me in your hood pumpin' monster crack I rollover
me These elbows hit the scene back in eighty-three I stay street, when it's done, that's that You could find me in your hood pumping monster crack I roll
royalty Let the fo' five off, live for, die for Hustle is my first love and the streets my side hoe Haze then I'm back to sour, okay, I'm back in power
