DarkandHellisHot
All Star
"Allow me to introduce first: Makaveli the Don
Hysterical, spiritual lyrics like The Holy Qur'an"
I'm a Bad Boy killer, JAY-Z die too
Lookin' out for Mobb Deep, nikka, when I find you
Weak motherfukkers don't deserve to breathe
How many nikkas down to die for me? Yay-yay!
"When they turn out the lights, I'll be there in the dark thuggin eternal thru my heart."
Check your sexuality, as fruity as this Alizé
(..)
Pretending to be hard, oh my God, check your temperature
Screaming "Compton", but you can't return, you ain't heard?
Brothers pissed 'cause you switched and escaped to the burbs
Mob on to this new era, 'cause we untouchable
Still can't believe that you got 'Pac rushing you
Up in you, bless the real, all the rest get killed
Who can you trust? Only time reveals
"There's ten rules to the game, but I'll share with you two
Know nikkas gon' hate you for whatever you do
Now, rule one: get your cash on, M.O.B.
That's Money Over bytches, 'cause they breed envy
Now, rule two is a hard one: watch for phonies
Keep your enemies close, nikka, watch your homies"
It seemed a little unimportant, when he told me, I smiled
Picture jewels bein' handed to an innocent child"
"This little nikka named Nas think he live like me
Talking 'bout he left the hospital, took five like me
You live in fantasies, nikka, I reject your deposit
We shook Dre punk ass, now he out of the closet
Mobb Deep wonder why a nikka blowed 'em out
Next time grown folks talking, nikka close your mouth!"
"Probably be murdered for the shyt that I said
I bring the real, be a legend, breathin' or dead"
To the homies that I used to have that no longer roll
Catch a brother at the crossroads
Plus nobody knows my soul, watchin' time pass
Through the glass of my drop-top Rolls; hold ya head!
Outcasted from my family, now packin' heat
I run the streets, a young runaway, live for today
When he died, I could hear him say… (Thug Life, baby!)
