back you got mine, till the deal get done [Chorus: Lina - 2x] Let's make a deal, time to take a trip (Quanto Questro) Let's take a trip (what they going
wear our tracks Let me do my thing I got 16 for this Roscoe thing, but im almost done Let me get back too it, a whole lotta loud and a little backwood A
She got close, threw me the signal like a third base coach [S] Yo Whateva what's the deal? [W] Yo ain't no time to speak [S] Where you at? [W] What
My click of guerrilla's they got they G-Unit's on All of that mean muggin' really don't mean nothin' C'mon n' take it outside, let me see somethin' W-w
these ghetto streets -- these ghetto streets And everyday they gotta fight to stay alive It's just reality Verse Two: Jay-Z Yeah, make you a deal, check These here's
' babies pushin' rhymes It's a brighter day if you just let it beyond To my mom's I'm sorry for the pain I've caused Your baby boy's dyin' of a broken
, man [J-Zone scratches] R.A He's rugged! Alright friends, on your feebles [R.A.- Verse One] Yo, see how they go, hip hop R-A-Hay-Ohh I'm a Special Ed
in the stands We make a mill yan from California to Japan, bitch Went overseas, seen D's how we done it 88's to 100's to let me know who really run
told ya, make a move for your gat And I'ma split your fuckin' back, 6 ways with a mack Havoc's in a mood to put a dick in the dirt Jeffrey Dahmer gets
but you ain't real to me Mac 10, Ice Cube, W.C You niggers make me laugh Ya`ll belong on W.B Coolio is so whacky, it's disgusting most rappers on the
highway, making money the fly way But there's got to be a better way A better way, better way, yeah I hit the highway, everything's my way, I parley
hit the highway, making money the fly way But there's got to be a better way A better way, better way, yeah ay I'm a baller, I'ma twenty inch crawler
like I'm a mystic (C-C-C-C) C-C-C-cameras are flashin, when I'm in action A photo, or fresh with a flair for fashion Pure simplicity, see it's elementary
W man, he's a dealer and a fan of cocaine Cocaine, cocaine Cocaine, cocaine Cocaine, cocaine Cocaine, cocaine Cocaine, cocaine You chilling on the corner, looking cooler than a
Let's go! (uh oh) Chris Lighty, I see you man Busta Rhymes, Mystikal, Dirtbag (c'mon) It's a Cool & Dre epidemic Who wanna test, c'mon Who wanna test,
It's a celebration homie [Chorus] Let's make a toast (Toast) To the young don And to the gangsters, until they postpone To all the hustlers, that's on
[chorus] Come on everybody let's all get down Come on everybody let's all get down Come on everybody let's all get down What we bring to you, is the boot
