brother, S C O T T I just laughed, 'cause no one can defeat me This is lecture number two, 'My Philosophy' Number one, was 'Poetry' you know it's me This
I've ever heard, that's real # 2 Caller: R.A. man, he's comin' out, guns blazin' baby, BOOM, watch out # 3 Caller: He's very intelligent, he's a positive
head That brother took the alley (I followed him) he's dead He's datin yakos alli (she's awful) gives head Say what? your coat is red, he's just a white
Weezy [Verse 5 - Usher] Yeah, how about I've been in this biz breaking records since '94 So I ain't got to brag about records that I've brought Records that I hold Records
vandal's back, hands on Angela Bassett I handle my plastic, gun play I mastered No coke, dope mixed down with acid on record Broken down and crafted in seconds Lady's
were striped, you were plain Oh babe, truer words Have not been spoken or broken If there's a mystery In the foggy world of destiny You can have what's
and AZT couldn't relieve Being Sizzlean I will trim the fat like Susan Powders Disrespectin burners like cap, lickin off shots from clocktowers Play ring
off your opponent Square off as I mentally prepare in my rap stance Defeat is a Buddah opportunity 'cause that's a fat chance You write the white belt
, one for all, so let's see who's flippin And I'm still with the brother Show, whoever said that we broke up They get the dick and you can tell it's so
what's in my bag check my actual collection, I've got records that were never meant to be, records lent to me by men from other dimensions, records
played out my pop's hi-fi stereo Looking at the photos, buggin on the names With the fold out covers and the crazy illustrations I got older and bought my own records
didn't expect to find ourselves playing this part, We were concerned with ideas, not rock and roll, But we can't avoid that arena, It's become a part
big ?ol white boy come from? Aw big dawgs gotta get that money ?brrring? ?street flava records? girl let me speak ta sonny. ?whats up man?? ?what?s
) There's nothing you could do (I want to know why you want tot play with it) There's nothing you could do They say he's a radical, he don't fit the
the troops in the war so I turn it To today's evening news We still haven't found Pac's killer Still haven't found Biggie's either 30 minutes into the
Iverson stick with his team Basketball was your dream, so live ya other life Don't go broke tryna flow, be you ain't that nice What's with these basketball
oh! It's that time again It's been too long It's family reunion We got to school y'all to the game (IS THIS WHAT YOU WANT?) You know what let's talk to
dummy It's funny, niggaz rather see you sufferin' and hungry I'm hungry as hell, skatin' with another nigga's money You lyin' your ass off, you know you ain't