Yo, yo, yo They wanna know Who's that girl? (La, la, la) Eve's that girl (La, la, la) Who's that girl? (La, la, la) Eve's that girl (La, la, la) Yo,
it's Eve You ain't really tryin' to fuck the game up, you just a tease You don't want it when I really get buck, you wanted peace Have you hidin' in a
] Awwww! Emcees I assassinate Don't play no games, don't procrastinate Got my homeboy Slip, playin 'round with the clip Ready to slap a bitch, and poppin' off at the lip Whatchu want
bulldogs and pedal (? ) Puba gots that shit that hits in every ghetto Straight from new york, l.a. to ____ Honey, there's no need to hunt Whatever you want
pop of them twin fo fo's Mac and nine milly, ice quite chilly I chase that paper, being broke? that's silly What's worse than a group a niggaz wit no
Uh, yeah, it's what I like Uh, huh, yeah yeah Queue me dawg Yeah, most wanted, baby Yo, see, I'm a cop' Benz 'til they make edition S-1000 And buy the
Man Boobonic] "Ayyo, I seen the bitch car over there, man." "Who?" "Let's shoot over there. Ya bitch! She over there with that nigga, man. Let's get
'all feel dat She's a gangsta girl, she's a gangsta girl Now can y'all feel dat She's a gangsta girl, she's a gangsta girl She's a gangsta, not a prankster
a game I?ll be M.V.P, the most valuable poet on the M.I.C If rap was a game I?ll be M.V.P, the most valuable poet on the M.I.C If rap was a game I?ll
' figures while you broke cats keepin' it real L is rap's most livest cat I'm gettin' stacks while you askin' people "Do you want fries with that? I
these rat bastards But that's aight cause I'm a still make more And I could sell bad work, still say that it's raw I make songs for the poor niggas The
out if you want props Or you can just kill a man and it's the same for cops Now you want a little fame from the drug game Whether you shoot 'em up, or
a milli on gats You know the drilli Smack em all buster silly, got dough on the philly And store-willies, it's the NY City Hazardous, dangerous game of
save not delete You could get in the game, but who's ahead in the race? To a dust storm, when it clears there's no trace Of where I was, was not or
let that dookie noose you 1 and 1 is 2, its just as simple as Blue's Clues The nine will get most of you, turn yourself around For he who want to run
chaser 'cause time don't wait up It's that's why we're sending cats back to the lab worldwide The microphone's up for grabs That's why we're sending
when most people got closed eyes Rollin', livin' off garbage and scraps Niggas wouldn't even fuck with me if I had rap Thinkin' 'bout that man, that's
I stop by the club, 'cuz it ain't shit else to do it I'm on the guest list, it's E-Swift plus two Stepped to the bar, 'cuz, it's a bad habit Open mic