how long we gon' have this shit on lock
you gave me the right track kanye
listen - i been coppin them pieces
maybe that's part of the reason
i feel like a boxer: bobbin and weavin
i'm grabbin her neck to stop her from breathin
i'ma wild out until i part with my breathin
until i'm sparked out and leakin
like from the garden of eden
wouldn't mind making her part of my achivements
cause when music discourage my pride
zeke the only one with courage to ride
the ride's so dirty inside
seems like we were playin in mud
i got stories that my soul can sing
flip water like poland spring
and i'ma hold them things
look - my fella said you been coppin' a lot
latest caper? propellers on top of the drop
who ever thought i would rock at the roc?
top a top on top of the top
but yo - nothing definite
+blocka blocka+ the block
what you wanted is not what you got
it's about being +bout it+
my mathematics cause cash matters
little niggaz need to sit up and read
niggaz always got a trick up their sleeve
nigga like me - i always got a brick up my sleeve
i was two blocks from coppin dust
wanna go in the mall just to shop with us
to how they piss and bitch how they ran a mile
they in love with cameron giles
cot damnit the boy the boy done done it child
i might have this shit on lock man
you have your own kanye west on the track
you know who the fuck i am - killa!
we just want you's to know diplomats is here