Once you my name out will never be the same They have never let us Get off in this game
Ever since I was to rap music I missin' a screw like Bishop and Juice I lose it at any moment who know me know it
So they probaly told you go the flow Just so I don't explode and Have another episode I let it go As far as the one with did
I'm waitin' for that beef I'm cocked, locked and I'm ready to go so bad I'm goin' My dick's so Anna Nicole could Use it to fuckin' pole vault
Oh, shit! I when she was still bloated Before they cut her stomach open and it Anybody I throw at gets a name, it's a game 'Cause they that they don't spit the same It's a shame people do for ten minutes of fame
Everyday, it's the thing in this game try to buddy, buddy us Just to get close to study us Everybody wants to have somethin' to do with that They all to get that stamp
They after that Shady, aftermath It's like a They probably just now Understand how to rob 50 Cent was like a jackpot for me And Dre, it's like we hit the lottery
And a damn machine at the same time as each other Why the you think we ride like we brothers When we with each other? In time we discovered that we more in common Then we thought with other Both robbed of our
Our ain't want us What was wrong with us, was it our 'Cause we thinkin' God doesn't love us Two odd Who just happened to at the right time a coincidence 'cause when 50 got shot up in Jamaica Queens I remember the call up at Chung King 'cause
Big L had just got popped just a before If 50 lives, he's gettin' dropped Columbia Two years later me and Doc had to and operate when he popped up a number one And we ain't never stop if you wonderin' if I'm under the gun
You ain't agree all the time with me Or see eye to eye always be animosity between you and I But see the difference is if it is I give a shit
Still gonna conduct business as usual Ego's aside 'fore I 'em all Swallow your pride I step on it with shoes you call Nike's, Earthlings, how do you these? You gotta love 'em, look at the bottom of 'em, they're like
Stompin', I been Since Tim Dogg was hollerin' 'Fuck I was whilin', Back when they was still makin' Maxell I wasn't raps Elvis yet
tells us that Any doubts in your head that the shit Ricky Ticky Toc, Ticky Toc Still with the Diggy Doc, Diggy Diggy Doc And ya stop