guess you could call me the devil [Chorus:] Homey I'm in these streets I ain't get a good sleep in a week, I'm felling weak nigga I gotta eat (gotta eat
the whole industry mad at me", I said Then B.I. said, "Hov' remind yourself Nobody built like you, you designed yourself" "I agree", I said, "My one of a kind self Get stoned
you roam? Rag mama rag, bring your skinny little body back home It's dog eat dog and cat eat mouse You can rag mama rag all over my house Hail stones
shave, he got caveman stubble Me and Barney, Loyal Order Water Buffalo Lodge brothers, Loyal Order Water Buffalo There's a handshake everybody gotta know How come grand Poo-Bah always gotta
up, and pay these niggas a visit. So is it, was it, wicked ways, got me strugglin' for days. Hey, a nigga's gotta eat, so yo, I gotta get paid and blaze
When a nigga told me, you don't work you don't eat So I'm slanging thangs for cheap, where the streets lights meet And my pop, was a rolling stone 15
is me, it is the epitome of extraterrestrial energy Experiment and enter the internals of the inner me The art of gone, and heart of stone, and own's
like that dirty money send yo girl to wipe me down Million dollars on my neck and wrist shine for a mile She wanna see it up close then she gotta walk
a week I just wanna chill with country and his daddy Freddy G Ballin' out everytime, every stone is but a G Wanna ball in the Bahamas curtousy at KT Fact I only gotta
on shit that ain't above the bra Hoes pout when on the couch cause I never put my mouth down south You gotta count me out like Ralph I'm not a stone
You're a lost soul rollin' down the street Hustlin', scramblin', money you eat You wanna jack somebody, never look at me 'Cuz I'm like you when I'm holdin
position remains firm Fuckin' your head up, take a sip, eat the worm Let it burn, up in your stomach, you never learn from it When the stone of soul
to let loose and spit at the ganstas What up gotti were in this little war you pushed on Put your ear to the drama for stucky and bush stones What'
told me to let loose and spit at the ganstas what up gotti were in this little war you pushed on put your ear to the drama for stucky and bush stones
streets If I gotta eat, I steal like a metal peice Screaming now, f-ck the police I'm dealing my cards with jokers on 'em You can disown him or stone
befo' Just to get by, my people we get fly My people we get high, fillin cigars with the lah Nigga come on, even Jesus was stoned before receivin' the
I put my whole life on the net, even my weapons I am Bazooka Joe We the shit, nigga eat a dick We'll make em eat his words We the stones, he the sticks
grindin', down to the bone my name grounded in stone I'm Mr Violence we loungin' with Chrome Mr Violence we lounge in his home, hit the housing on Rome Shining like a hundred thousand in stones
