slices pies A benz is what my wife drives You know Qeet' nigga Executive thug But she respects me and loves Don't let your head meet her slug Until she sprayed out and layed out
pies A Benz is what my wife drives You know Qeet' nigga, executive thug But she respects me and loves Don't let your head meet her slug Until she sprayed out and layed out
dot C dot stop From tower to mind pop, I move out stop Shower your mind block, move out with glocks Raw to the cook, look, move out them blocks Take
[Nature] Fire.. it's fire, put the fire out Aiyyo, aiyyo, aiyyo I got the whole city stoppin, O.G.'s diddy-boppin Playin my shit, critics sayin my shit
speak out or I'm a let my shotgun song sing out Thug Queen, the horse stealer? Who is this? I hope this ain't the law Jump out the bushes with my sawed
and funny Here comes the fire truck again All the honey bees are gonna land you this time You can't be put out by any fire truck I know of That's right
of her kinsmen fell dead by her side Oh why could I not stand with my warrior queen There to share sweet release in a death swift and clean? From out
I like a gentle man with a gentle hand I want the baby carriage And the marriage and the whole thing Diamond ring, treat you like a king I'll be your queen
up with crime on my mind Queens nigga put it down like Pappy Mason in his prime When I say move, nigga move or get caught in the cross fire Up a fence
ll get laid out, wit blood and ya brains out Have ya on the concrete shiverin' and shakin' I'm from South side motherfucker Where gats explode If you feel like ya on fire
'em all kneel Givin' the play, million shipped today, who got shit to say? Poured it in Broadway, check me out in the big display That's overlookin', Bronx, Queens
shelter that I search for The fire in my eyes is hot as earth's core What hurts more, the fact that we still dirt poor In hard times force crimes out
now can you control it I bring the fire, you bring the heat Dont hold back baby, give it to me It aint so easy to please me ya know Boy put it on
them niggaz amp you money Cause I got niggaz in Queens that kill for Pamper money Move like kaiser, Jayson Williams slaughter the driver My daughter Maniyah, know that the kid spit fire
Die{Die} While I Been Walking On Fire I'm Earning To Go Higher Never Kick Out The Game I Shall Retired, Now Put
thru Marcy 'cause Dee's ain't baggin' me Word Son, they got us on the run, Dunn, see yo Check it out, check it out, check it out, yo Trife life got me
t no attitude fool This is what we came to do With them bodies in the bag Put that dope in the bag Put that money in the bag Let's go fool, rat tat tat
go round Now kids they carry pistols out on the playground That profound, gone too far, praying to the light from a burned out star Put your lights on, put