I'ma make a change, didn't show the game Ghetto vero pack a fero show you who I am Want to know my name, and you heard of me I don't love a bitch, and
(Nelly) I got a whole heard of cows ta die for my 6' Hockey players pagin' me to practice on my wrist 20 inch Aqua treads so my whip don't slip Pullin
blessed like me 'til then keep stompin in your Air Force O-N-E-S Nikes They should make scriptures wit my flows I'm the young Bishop Don Juan that stripped
ain't No Limit to the change I got You see the Bentley on the 20's in the parking lot [Krazy] Hennessy and trees, that's all I need Back it up, don'
Plain and simple, in common English, what I distinguish The meanest lyric flamethrower your career's over Finesse a mic Casanova, Don Juan or MC The people need a change
my shit, bitch try waitin' Straight to the telly huh, Sauce got angles to hit Billboards triangles and shit And who's Jeter? The Don Juan for you Don
Haven't you dreamed what's coming round next Haven't you foreseen, master plan All of this hold it in your hand Deep inside you light a flame don't you
underground trains(?) and thangs Stood there rappin' till the rain done came Till' the game done changed Man I'ma get it mayne And don't forget it mayne... Shit, So greedy Don
to do with me? I got a man I'm not tryin' to hear that Now you can persist to play Don Juan all day But ain't nothin' gonna change Yeah baby, sure you
't nothin changed ask Tre, still feel with those ??? Numb, can't feel whether it's cold or what Kept a not-not, but what a time, look, it rolled me up Don
(Juan Gotti talking) What's some matter wit'chu? You think I'm fucking crazy? (2x) Vivir por la Raza (Juan Gotti) Padre Nuestro, Homeboy, get your head
I'm Don Juan's reckless daughter I came out two days on your tail Those two bald-headed days in November Before the first snowflakes sail Out on the
On the first lyrical dose That'll wreck ya brain like uncooked cocaine Str-8 from the crates of the cocoa click Niggaz chant killarmy from bronx don juan
ass niggas! My Niggas! Be some "Send dem hoes out!" ass niggas! Ya'll Niggas! Be some tricking "Don't pay them hoes!" ass niggas! My Niggas! Be some Don Juan
I got a whole heard of cows ta die for my 6' Hockey players pagin' me to practice on my wrist 20 inch chocko treads so my whip don't slip Pullin' up,
motherfuckin P-I-M-P Hoo, hoo Hoo, hoo Hoo, hoo Hoo, hoo (Don Magic Juana?¦.talking) It's goin down now with 50, and big Snoop Dogg, and the Arch Bishop Don Magic Juan
't starving I'm Juan second son of Carvin a tight beat to excite peeps Unlike a sleeping pill young teenage christians we gots to keep it real I'm not deranged don
why, cause it ain't no thang man, Twista gone chop that change man cause I'm number one on Billboard with a bullet but I ain't gone change man [Hook -