[Intro: Prodigy] For my G-pack niggas Right, right Shooting at cops, nigga what For my G-pack niggas Fuck the police N.Y.P.D., New York Pricks and Dicks They can't stop our floss Straight up (For you crackheaded bitches) For my A.M. niggas (For you crackheaded bitches) My Ante Meridian niggas; what up dunn? Liquor store closed Hit the bootlegger,...Learn More

(These lyrics are far from perfect. I couldn't find them anywhere on the web, so I decided to write what I heard. Any suggestions are welcome) Yeah, just found out though… I’ll be right back, darling [Verse 1 - Prodigy] What’s up, gorgeous, beautiful My sweet sister? I spotted you, Out of thousands From out the crowd You were glowing in the...Learn More

[Verse 1] Yeahhh When it comes to beef, nigga I'm a five star chef Look it's rules to this shit, I wrote me a cookbook You can't stand the heat Hell up out the kitchen For that ass get burnt or my fire start spitting First off, every customer is different You gotta cater to their needs and give them what they wishing for For example someone act all...Learn More

[Intro: 2Pac] You gotta snatch some cowards and let them motherfuckers know you're gonna take them out, any time you feel like it! [Verse 1] I need a gangsta bitch Give me a gangsta bitch I wanna gangsta do it with my gangsta bitch Give me a gangsta bitch She G'd up, tell that bitch to call me She like it rough I fuck that bitch the long way All...Learn More

Hello From the top of the world, wishing you were here So you could see things from my P.O.V It's a long way down, but I never look back Though it's over now, know it's life or death Life being: to reach my goals, death being to die I wish poverty on no man and struggle on no woman Gone are the days of old, we've crossed the threshold into a new...Learn More

[Verse 1] Memories play back like film I flash back we was little niggas living most real 1989's when we first met We first clicked over convo gettin twisted In dun gram earth crib cutting outta school Watching cable it seemed like the over day Through the eyes of a stranger we was kids But in our own minds we was grown mens Outside on the block we...Learn More

[Intro] Oh, y'all niggas killers now—oh, word? Catch you coming out your fucking crib, nigga Yeah, catch a fucking bullet, nigga [Verse 1] Ayo, I break bread, ribs, hundred dollar bills Peel on Ducatis and other four-wheels Write a book full of medicine and generate mils Tour the album, only for more sales We used to catch those on the block with...Learn More