made moves, cut cut! Cut, making move, making move, ahhh! Clear the rhythm A B C D E F G, H I J K L M N O P Q R S, T U V, W X Y Z Now I know my ABC
knew a lot of hustlas, goin' O.T., comin' back with the new hip hop Like E-40 holding down the yay , N.W.A. in L.A. OutKast from the A-Town, way down
us tonight Ha, ha, ha, what uh-huh There is such a place that creates such a melody Brooklyn No ladies, it's a living dream It's a living dream, it's a
J O and stack a bankroll But I ain't 'cuz I can't afford to go back down that road I'd rather stay on my J O and stack a bankroll But if you real and
2 times dag nab it lemme hurta, a hater hurter, on a mission I gots to come down, knocked off a politician knocked off a judge, knocked off a lawer now
my J-O and stack a bank roll but i aint 'cause i cant afford to go back down that road id rather stay on my J-O and stack a bank roll but if u real and
awright, awright, awright, awright Awright, awright, awright, awright, awright (Ladies and gentlemen) T to the O to the Y to the A, J to the A Z Z E
Pimp C] Money by the ton Bricks from crumbs Millionnaire from nothin' Mind on hustlin' Pussy a commodity but a dick sell better Went from Dickies and high shoes to a
shoes, or get your a** shook And walk around with lipstick, and a pocketbook You all in b****, sit down when you piss Sweet a**, you a h**, watch I blow
man Chris Hughley A power, because my temper's at the border Like I said before, I keep a party filled, like a bucket of water MC, H E A V Y D, O V
the life Scream O We official and we override Scream X 'Cuz we experts and experienced (Who is it ni**a) We gon' kill till we die and be ruff when we ride (L.O
) Do you know your ABC's If you do wantcha sang with me (Lil' Romeo) A for apple B is for ball Me and C went shopping at the mall D came over in a E
grew n died long i aint f****** wit it boy pimpin been pimpin long rims paid fo J.O.B in A-town i dont rest in gettin chips outta strippa mexicans stay
chop see H-O-PE[Violent J]Running down the block someone hit me wit' a rock And my brains all over the streetBut I'm a wicked clown and I'm up and down
veterans I'm like a young pig skinna from the H.O.K. Ain't no way we ain't gonna spray yo way 4 Killas and a 'Lac Brougham We staying iced out like the
of ya' know You see him with me a lot, he's like a brother Violent J's in this mothafucker I like that kid, Violent J "Hey Mike", "What's up?", "How
don't be givin a fuck who da hell can rap better than me Cause I'm a true fuckin' player and I mack like a real G H-I-J-K, L-M-N-O-P is for pimpin, Early
now tear the heart right out of me Our D-I-V-O-R-C-E becomes final today me and little J-O-E will be going away I love you both and this will be pure H