To My Advantage

Lyrics

[Verse 1:] Start to finish I'm hard to hint it Taking trips out to Martha's Vineyard Disappear, God forbidden Turn my phone off Start swimmin' Kennedy trial The sharks bit him Swallowed him half The other half still left in the plane He died fast with incredible pain Shed rain when its dry out Never die out 50 years Sneak hoes at the hideout Like Britney Spears Give me stares at the club And handshakes in V.I.P Every nigga need to P.Y.P Play they part Time fly by shots goin' off In columbine high Little white kids takin' walks on the crime side Never come back Type of thing to turn America black Are you ready for that? Or are you ready for the nuclear war? They push a button Shits through when you cough [Verse 2:] I heard cheap skates rock Enyce See me, I rather go Guess While y'all order shit outta Eastbay My feet stay in some hot shit Months in advance Like the athletes Shoppin' like Its no tax week I bump ass cheek niggas Bitches that's cool My hood rats turn to raccoons And smash goons when it's called for Friends patch wounds when it's all love We share the same plate Until the last spoon Try talkin' with my mouthful Doubtful niggas changin' they views They wonderin' If i'm comin out soon I outdo rappers on they own track How true, and never once Pulled a slouch move None of the time Next to me you'll be numero dos Hundreds of rhymes Shootin' them off, every which way My shit spray at the same time My shit stay up to par What the fucks up wit yall? [Verse 3:] Odds and evens Its hard to beat him I'm like Lou Del Valle When he bobbin' n' weavin' One shot dropped the champ Had the garden screamin' I counter your style when it's sparring season Try to go hard, no holds barred My crew bogard The rap regiments Black gremlins Retired with some platinum plaques We got benefits Performed some of my hits on Letterman Down to Jenny Jones, recognized in many homes If the Jordan's ain't out, I got the Penny's on Laces out like the bookings Just the way that Run did it I take this fuckin' rap game and run with it XXL tell me where ya guns hidden? I'll bet you take one of the slugs that come with it Life is hectic Switch my wife every 90 seconds An make white boys buy my records The Paul McCartney's You'll never catch me with courvoisier On i95, with crack in the car seat High speed chase Nowadays niggas high be laced They walk around with that grimy face Just the thug in em'