Tonight the city's like a Pac man board I wanna know how many power pellets till I get to your door All the angled streets and the blinking lights How
I drive that mothafucka like I'm tryna beat a deadline. Holla at the boy bitch, yes I'm the boy bitch I'm fly and your boyfriend's an ostrich How much you cost bitch
you how to do it, they never did it Now these niggas is mad, oh they call me a camel But I mastered the drought, what the fuck, I'm an animal Half man
I shit on rappers every verse just got the bubble guts [Verse 2: Joe Budden] Let me tell this to the people not understandin' my moxy Animal, watch
I shit on rappers every verse just got the bubble guts [Verse 2: Joe Budden] Let me tell this to the people not understandin? my moxy Animal, watch me
tintin the glass, You take a sip with me She from the city of Jackson I call her Mississippi, that was pretty witty Ya man like a black man tryna get
in this sickness I robbed my adversaries, but slipped and left a witness Wonder if they'll catch me, or will this nigga snitch Should I shoot his bitch
with the Ak-four 7 (Blacka) Yellow Tape the intersection Loaded clips, Lock 'em in Got a black four five Call it Pac's revenge I'm a mutha fuckin animal
a animant's steel It's the liquor and the bills cause a man to steal It's the lack of Medicaid and these bitches got AIDS And they snaggin' at the Y
bump my shit (Outro) Newz... Niggas better know what the fuck they dealin' with when they dealin' with what they fuckin' dealin' with.. You dealin' with a fuckin' animal man
(feat. 50 Cent, 2Pac) Sometimes you just feel tired, feel weak When you feel weak, you feel like you just wanna just give up But you gotta search within
that mothafucka like I'm tryna beat a deadline. Holla at the boy bitch, yes I'm the boy bitch I'm fly and your boyfriend's an ostrich How much you cost bitch
man jumped on She pissed at you, the man has some fault All she wanna do is feel loose And free to be herself, we fuck like animals There's a celebrity
Islam mission Enough bars ta build us a damn prison No way outta what we movin that's Crooked and Ban spittin lissin [Chorus: Beenie Man:] Ay Bad Man
3X] Gotta be carefull, can't let tha evil of tha money trap me So when ya see me nigga Ya better Holla at me [Verse One: 2Pac] Are you confused
horrorcore show... muthafucka [Chorus - Prozak (Bizarre)] I'm psycho, psycho, psycho (I'm a psycho) Like Freddy, Jason, Michael (I'm Michael, bitch)
fast with the Ak-four 7 (Blacka) Yellow Tape the intersection Loaded clips, Lock 'em in Got a black four five Call it Pac's revenge I'm a mutha fuckin animal
s a animant's steel (drugs) It's the liquor and the bills cause a man to steal It's the lack of Medicaid and these bitches got AIDS And they snaggin at
