However you want it, you don't it, 'cuz when you get it, it hurts Your body out the church Mom, she be cryin' holdin' on to her purse "They took me first" However you want it, you want it, 'cuz when you get it, it hurts body carried out the church Mom, she be cryin' on to her purse sayin'
Ai yo, what y'all I was too busy songs with Whitney Houston 'Cuz "My is your love'' will be my slugs wit blood For any thug that wanna and play orangutan
Find yourself in the with the rest of them Wake up, wake up, I'm in a dream Where I myself loadin' magazines after magazines Ski on my face, gun on my waist
Fine pens shakin' in my hand as I write this next You look strange, victims at close range And saw his vein burst his neck, as I snatched his chain Is this a I used to read the gospel
Until I got by one of my twelve disciples Which one, through the crowd, son You could the traitor wit a tatto on his arm The symbol is a microphone, an
A Rakim, but too extraterrestrial I heard lethal and I'm too rusty to battle him Me being rusty is like biggie not being born It happen, watch who you call fam
On MTV, he himself as the Tin Man Predicted platinum, way it happened So that's why when you ship gold, you only sold And now you wanna tell everybody I up your record, C'mon
However you want it, you don't it, 'cuz when you get it, it hurts Your body carried out the Mom, she be holdin' on to her purse sayin' "They shoulda me first" However you want it, you don't want it, 'cuz you get it, it hurts Your carried out the church Mom, she be holdin' on to her purse sayin'
You a thug? you ain't a murderer, an undercover Caligula 'Cuz you saw the luger became silent like Caesar Enough of this rap stuff, Sedeck his watch If I rappin', I'd take that stash in your left socks
Don't make me raise my voice I'm masterin' a coo So, and besides they find you you'll be bones Mom say, "Watch my peers, hangin' chandeliers" Don P, you couldn't pay for one beer Perpetratin', a fraud, oh God, you hard Take thirty of to murder one kid on the boulevard
You Wyclef Jean, bring your same thug guys my advice, leave the ring with your bride 'Cuz you ain't back no more We gon send you to a vacation for two crabs on the seashore
You freeze up, hold up I really you was psychotic Is that tears in your eyes? You cryin' for your Kid you tellin' me you did, you didn't wanna do Watch you say on record 'cuz it might come true
However you want it, you don't it, 'cuz when you get it, it hurts Your body carried out the Mom, she be holdin' on to her purse sayin' "They shoulda me first" However you want it, you don't want it, 'cuz when you get it it Your carried out the church Mom, she be cryin' holdin' on to her sayin'
"Should I take them? I wait? Should I take Should I wait? I take them? Should I wait?"
I say, woman, no cry'' Like I should own a piece of the But at the tribute didn't invite me So I put in a call to Halis He said, "Be easy, no need to bust a shot" Supercat said, "Yo the ghetto's red hot" Before bling, bling, it was bling, bling