we run these streets
Singer:yayo, tony
these niggaz musta forgotten
man. nigga we run these streets
we let you niggaz pick up the ones
we left you our leftovers
shut down your company and murdered your best soldiers. and it's the motherfuckin' thanks we get
i ain't puttin' out my album till you buy bank$ shit. {diva!}
don't be fooled by these rap niggas fake ass jewels {whooooooooooooooooo kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid!}
they sell a hundred thousand records and they think they cool. where's the rules? - my little girl watchin' the tube
and she don't need to see another nigga kissin' a dude. {haha!}
bet didn't give us no invitations to the awards
there wasn't enough metal detectors at the door. lord! - don't let this industry injure me
i'm tryna see my nephew at least turn 23! {loady mack!}
live to the day they let larry hoover free
so all you rap niggas better get used to me. let's take it back yayo to where it used to be. g-u-n-i-t! - holla back! {damn!}
level-4 vest got the.50 on me
nigga fresh off tour - from sweden to germany! {whoooooooooooooooooo kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid!}
chill on my dick - so these hoes ain't burnin' me
bentley flyin' spur - interior burgandy!
in case you cowards try to murder me. {yayo!}
jail house is packed ain't no empty cells
and i'm tryna make a half a mill - off of 12-12s!
my little mouse gun - hold 12 shells!
for my next 2 albums i need 12 mills. i'm the mvp
the most valuable playa"!