was lacin' it Rapped my ass of at N.Y.C. at the Bassment Hit VA where they do nothin' but cook Carolina, Indiana, Alabama, Savannah Boston, Denver and
her with some [Incomprehensible]) and fit her for some twenties (Twenties) Playas hate that I be trickin' like she's all that I'm love with So we took her to the edge and shoved it and still
loud, politicking business Wit the crack crowd, fact file, funny how I never seen a rat smile My last trial's one of the reasons why I rap now But still
fast I rash on niggaz like poison ivy Cats claim they got guns, they scared to dunk I thump on a nigga back like I kick 'em between the trunk When Boston
to hug you niggas it's the love it's the love we never shuvin niggas we try to hug you niggas cause it's the love my nigga it's the love... [Benzino
son I met a lot of great men for many years to come I'm gettin' money on my block all night Runnin' with a bunch of niggaz born to fight, Nigga! Boston
I CAN'T EVEN GIVE THIS SHIT AWAY! ALL MY CDS ALL WENT WOOD AND I GOT SOMETHING TO SAY: [Verse 1] Let me start from the beginnin, I GOT NO CLASS, NO LOVE
just a hustler on the go Out here get my propers, don't ya know? I'm livin' kind of comfortable, large mail and all, yeah And a jealous motherfucker would love
[Lucci Lou] Yea, still no job b-tch, but I aint hurtin? phone still ringin? so I?m still workin? got coke for a starters drink if you still slurpin?
to see the way you get shot for crossing the boundary [Verse 2] The second verse is worse than the first and disrespects scripted specifically to keep people in check Harlem to Boston
Turn me up (feel me like) let me get a feeling of who love me And who I love (that's what it's all about though) You understand? First you got to know
run with rich rap cats who run corners They run through alleys, navy blue Bally's at the grand finale Still in all, currency catches the eye of the youth
the cute little boy from down the street Would fall in love with me It's like a number one dream come true To have somebody you love love you And that
The cute little boy from down the street Would fall in love with me? It's like a number one dream come true To have somebody you love, love you And that
take her to the moon like Jackie Gleason Any dude sayin' they open like me It's on a cold table gettin' surgery We doin' it again haters still pissed Still
I know y'all love me, let's go Nobody loves me Sometimes the world can seem so cold Lookin' through the windows of my soul I've seen the truth an' now
the most polite of the human race Fish and chips, crumpets, bangers and mash Shakespeare, Donne, Sid Vicious and the Clash You love our movies, we kind of like yours We love
polite of the human race. Fish and chips, crumpets, bangers and mash, Shakespeare, Donne, Sid Vicious and the Clash. You love our movies, we kind of like yours. We love