But it's all good, whassup Dash?
And got left on some "Just me, myself and I"
Carlene, who ever thought we'd make it this far homey?
Like I never rode in a limo
But we we still put it together
Then you gotta bid it, good riddance
On some Trugoy shit
No exaggeration, my infatuation with the strip
And I got O's in the rental
Eyes on the prize, Shawn knew I had to
I be takin' them shits in one take
For them niggaa at radio and shit?
You gon' have to punch niggaz shit, stick it, you gon' be tight
Ain't no different from a block that's hidden
Gotta strike while the iron's hot, 'fore you stop
And my laughter it brings to me, it's my everything
The key to staying, on top of things
When you think back, you thought that
Had to make moves like Olajuwon
Had to pull the opposite out this bitch
The song that I sing to you it's my everything
The song that I sing to you it's my everything
Woo, it's like the blues
I was never gon' be shit
Had to lay way in the cut, 'til I finally got my turn
Maybe not the fortune, but certainly the fame
Uhh, uhh, yes, yes
We gon' ride out on this one, ta-tah, be-hah
Nigga, I'm 'bout to go golfin' man
Treat my first like my last, and my last like my first
Bob Allah, rest in peace
You ain't have no muh'fuckin' seat on your, on your bicycle
It's my joy and my tears
It's my joy and my tears
Yo, Hah, 'member you was makin' them dashes
And my thirst is the same as, when I came
Legendary like a schoolboy
You would never make it this far
Now you uhh, the head of black music
Came from the bottom of the block I
Y'all wanna know, why he don't flop
I'm a little upset that you wasn't involved in this whole process
But y'all my nizzle, your dog peed on homey leg and shit
Like I just dropped flows to a demo
I'm goin' somewhere nice where no mosquitoes at nigga
Treat my first like my last, and my last like my first
Original Flavor, your accountant was crazy wrong and shit
Then you take advantage of the luck you handed
Now I'm on top in the spot that I earned
This one's with the stool, with the stage, with the fortune
No prob' livin' was a whole lot simpler
Bigs, whassup? 'Member we went to St. Thomas and uh
You and Ta-tah was laughin'
Only way the boy ever gon' learn
Crushin' merely nearly every every chick
And the laughter it brings to me, it's my everything
Had to had to get these chips
And my thirst like the first song I sang
Clark Kent, that was good lookin' out nigga
You had that fucked up ass handwritin'
Like it's your first day like back when you was an intern
Puff told me like, the key to this joint
Had to play with fire and get burned
Back in the Stu' again
And my thirst is the same as, when I came
Heavy shit, that's how schoolboy got whipped
At his crib, I think that was Rudy
Dame whattup? Robbin' the bank
Hey Guru, I know you spoiled man
Sha, they can't stop us, knahmsayin'? Lenny S
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh
When I was born, it was sworn
Gotta get it while the getting's good
Emory was there, whattup Emory? What up Ta?
My whole family, my nephew, cousin' Angie, whassup? Te-Tee
With a hooptie, a cook pot, and the Cane
My pops, rest in peace, wassup A.J.?
My first was, with a pager
Ain't no, half steppin', ain't no, no slippin'
Y'all wanna know, why he don't stop
That's what I'm talkin' 'bout right there homey G, whattup G?
Let me tell you people why
For the videos we was doin' ourselves, whattup?
And they was havin' a 'lil trouble with the pool
Had your boys threw place up, to a place of no return
Ay, ay Hobb, you ain't, you ain't have no uhh
B, B, B, B, mom, you made the album, how crazy is that?
Yessir, e'rybody in the Roc
Is treat everything like it's your first project, knahmsayin'?
It's my life, it's my pain and my struggle
Graduated to a brick
OG One, whattup?
Started out sellin' dimes and nicks
Niggaz thought we was crazy man, 'member, uhh
Like it's ninety-two again' and
Or the talent, you been given
You was writin' all the numbers that we was spendin' now
It's my life, my pain and my struggle
Had to get my ride on
Goodbye, this is my second major breakup
Treat my first like my last, and my last like my first
Hip-Hop, whattup man?
Ay, I might even have me a Cappuccino, fuck it
Like, that's how you try to treat things like, just stay hungry
Biggie Smalls, rest in peace
