Ba-Ba-Ba-Bad bitch central Check my credential Muthafucking right you know it's Nicki on the intro And I'm even bitchier when I'm on my menstrual You
livin' in the county is a serious task Niga didn't know what happend Didn't have time to ask Back on the streets after five and a deuce Seven years
the city a serious task Bitch didn't know what hit her didn't have time to ask But livin' in the county is a serious task Niga didn't know what happend
you rock to Thought that I would never get you? Got you Doggin the floor like you know you never done before How could a brother be so hardcore And still keep you
proud 'cause once you let 'em know Who you are and where you're at, you better watch your back 'Cause you might think, you're just dope while you're
end, friend 'Cause every dollar you make, they damn near make ten They'll take you for everything you got Or else they'll sign you and they put on the
You don't want none, son, stay gone Break north when I come and you might live long Yeah, my face kickin' treble, you're just a pebble You're gettin
, let me tell you Verse: What up my nigga I'm happy that you home I missed you, let me tell you what?s been going on Since you've been gone a lot of
preach to you if I can?t feed you I?ll tell you what though I hope these words reach you Cuz you never know where life?ll lead you We gon party for my
don't Miss you at all I'm not lying, denying That I feel so much better now That you're gone forever And now, you're gone forever And now, you're gone
listen to me so now I'm showin' you, bet you when I'm gone you'll miss me wont you? think u will? all that I done did, all the years I been knowin' you
brains are now blown All over that brown Brougham, one slip you are now gone Welcome to hell where you are welcome to sell But when them shells come, you
air if you represent your clique Money in the air if you ever hear the lick, baby Wave your hands in the air, if you know that you that bitch Say you
"Surely you jest," she said, "if you thought I was purely out for the bucks you woulda bucked stuck and dropped me" I said maturely, "You right but better
my IV You gone be in the Emergency Room I'm fightin' with myself I can't hurt you even though you hurt me You gone be in the Emergency Room I'm tryin
limb And you're a big old wuss if you don't jump in the water And when that summer sun starts to beatin' down And you don't know what to do Grab your
glad as well, but im mad as hell because my bestfriend probably gonna die in jail no lie to tell probably cry like hell like my 2yearold, cause he got eighty years im goin hard, you
you know that i'ma hit them and i do it how i do it now i gotta get them BbboooooooooohhhhhH EXPLOSIVE Everytime i grab a microphone you know i must rep everybody know