I like to make them wait, then I make them beg. And when I take off my clothes, then I form a third leg.
There's no time for conversation dear, moan is all I want to hear.
Plenty poisoned minds of the people are ours. Slaves, from mental death.
I guess you're not gonna be happy til' it's for real. Four year old kids, doing drive-bys on Big Wheels.
To feed ten mouths, she had to call on Mr. Welfare.
I don't really picture myself picking up a bunch of new young fans, but there's a young generation in hip-hop that I think can use their voice in a more positive way and still be dope. And, if I can show them a way to do it, I think that would be great.