Lyrics:

Intro

I know that sooner (sooner)
Or later (or later)
I'm going to meet my maker.

Verse 1-Lloyd Banks

I never thought that in the beginning/
I would see his fall in the end/
Pay a man to paint pictures/
On the wall of my friends/
1990 since/It was all for the ends/
Ends for the rims/Rims for the Benz/
Benz fulla skinz/
For you talk bout money/
Make a Mill first/
You don't dig me/Sick me/
Either kill me/Or get killed worse/
Your songs in need of a real verse/
Son of the man/
God feel me like he feel church/
Then right after speech time/
It's sparkin' the street crime/
Ni**az throwin' everything at you/
Cept' a peace sign/
Live by the gun/Die by the gun/
Till' my time come/Im'a spend time witcha son/
I could just see them sad/When they remind you of them/
Them woulda did the same thing/We confined to the slum/
And those that don't adapt/they ????/
Spine of a squirrel/Mind of a girl set to run.

Chorus-Lloyd Banks (Female Sample)
Why run ni**a/
It's gon cost/
Its gon come ni**a/
but till' the day it does/
Im'a hold my shit down/
Take it in blood/
Outsiders get no love/

Verse 2-Raekwon
Fishin' in a swamp in a desert/Lizard sweater/
Half a billy a five/2 macs in da ride/
They call him Coke-Komo/
Co-signed by kings in the rich homo/
???/Pockets mumped/
Ferrari still by tha projects buildin'/
Real dot ????/
They dumb out wit uzi's and wheels yo/
Steak an tech meetings/Beefin too much dough/
???

Chorus

Verse 3-Lloyd Banks

Don't blame me/
Blame South Side/
That's what made me my/
Crazy high/
But I'll spot a traitor out my lazy eye/
Ladies spy/
I'm the one you wanna have that baby by/
Maybe I'm/
Better of alone/Keeps me in my zone/
Nights roam/
White patron/
GT in my chrome/
Alien phone home/
ET in my throne/
I achieved what they wanted/
ease into they stomach/
When you broke time slow/
But ya weeks are numbered/
And bad news keeps you weak and numb/
Like when i lost my old man/
Damn near threw up the whole weekend son/
I shoulda listened/
Friends turned foe/
The 44/
will make a ni**a run like Ocho-/
Cinco on my mink hoe/
I'm the protege of pimpin'/
Livin' for the sippin'/
Roll away to Clinton/
Marijuana shippin'/
Champagne, lobster, shrimp an/
Game trained not to listin'/
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