Shorty, let me tell you about my only vice: It has to do with lots of lovin', and it ain't nuttin' nice.
Rap is not pop. If you call it that, then stop.
Ayo, shout out to Mobb Deep, the Extra P Busta Rhymes, De La, the J Beez, so don't sleep
Satisfaction, I have the right tactics... And if you need em I got crazy prophylactics.
I am recognizing that the voice inside my head Is urging me to be myself, but never follow someone else Because opinions are like voices, we all have a different kind.
All we want in this life is peace, prosperity and a little paper.
We got to stay awake for all these lizards and snakes; Some of them come as friends, some of them come as Jakes.
We got to mediate our greedy levels, Cause the lust of currency can have us sleepin with the devil.