the clique Back round six-four times, fellas and shit Make mils off the stories that we tellin' and shit 'Til I said to myself, "My life is betta than
me Big Papa But I'm so damn cute all these ladies want to Take their shirts off and wave em round and round in the air Like a helicopter And all these
to dre Will get you and your dj regulated Bitches come a diamond sack, so lets get it straight A fake is what I hate, so fuck kurupt, daz and nate [bg
more spice than curry I am the flavor down on paper And nothing could save ya, from catchin the vapors Rhymes that'll sting your face like a quick jab And
and hustle While you stand dazed and amazed, I bust a Little rhyme with authority, superiority And captivate the whole crowd's majority The rhymes I use definitely amuse Better than
Hilton got a man named benji and she love him I?m in Paris with the benjis maannn and we hustlinn Meanwhile I?m in customs chains so big we lookin like
And all That Jazz [Announcer] Make that two) [Velma Kelly] And all that jazz And all that jazz Slick your hair And wear your buckle shoes And all that
nigga that's always right there Borderline, with two lines, a little too heavy to fight fair Unload, reload, cock back, and pop that And drag to where your top at And
'm from the hood, so I'm supplying bomb rock 'Round here that's better than buying some Viacom stock Look, you can't hold nothing, but I got a shell
back and they're gone so fast And they're gone so fast So hold on the ones who really care In the end they'll be the only ones there When you get old
alone So we wander 'round this desert And wind up following the wrong gods home But the flock cries out for another And they keep answering that bell And
't get much better than this 'Cos this is how we live our glory days And I could be a genius If I just put my mind to it and I I could do anything if
own when the pain is gone Like a splinter ya enter So why should I throw my blows and ??? Do a bid upstate and take the weight for your troubles My nigga BIG
mama went off and left him She wanted more than life than he could give I said somebody's got to take care of him So I quit school and that's what I
this motherf.... up last night And uhh... I'm the rookie on this all-star team Me and kim is gettin' cream like thelma and louise But on chrome never
Anyplace is better Starting from zero, got nothing to lose Maybe we'll make something But me, myself, I got nothing to prove You got a fast car And
leg wit my nuts shaved And sway & tech, two disk jockeys Breakin so many friggin needles I wonder if they inject [xzibit] Lo and behold, better than platinum and
y'all P's and Q's And when y'all think thought, be prepared to lose Bring money to spend and somebody to lend And some worthwhile money not twenties and