"Bitches be thinkin' That we don't have a fuckin' pocket full of stones I done drunk Miller with killers Sipped syrup with murderers"

"Now if ya gave me a Sweet for every bitch that I fucked You'd have to bring four eightteen wheelers Fill em' from back to front Cause I'm Pimp C bitch, ain't no mistakin'"

"Dey say that we animals my mouf is perverse dey aint overstand'n us ni66a ma' life aint rehearsed aint no rewind button like dvd dey never sho the real neighborhood on tv OZ aint prison and the WIRE aint dope president is the supplier government got aw the coke wouldnt depend on noriega if wasnt for no regan why aw the christian holiday the same day as the pagans i look like this i dont talk it i make um think im dumb i keep dick out they eye dont see where um cummin from i lay btween thighs she put it in her mouf n humm LIFE IS UH PU$$Y MUTHAFUCA UM GON GET ME SUM..."

"UM UH TR1LL REPRESENTA I PREY EVERY NITE BUT I STILL RIDE D1RTY IMMA SINNA ..."

"SHE SAY SHE LUHH ME BUT AWW WE DO NA' IS FUC N' FIGHT..."

"I can feel you, put my dick inside your mouth/ Trying to fit my whole dick and nuts inside your mouth/ I'm jumping in and out your pussy trying to stretch it out/ When I hit you from the back you say don't pull it out"

"I make your girl get down and open it up/ Put my dick up in they jaws and go in they butt"

"Flippin' through the Ave, tryina see some good / but everythang is still the same, in my neighborhood / Ni**as frown when you up, and smile when you down / and when you change for the better, shife fools stop comin' round"

"And even though I'm gainin' street fame, comin' from this rap game / lustful thinkin' and compulsive drinkin' is a normal thang / Some get erased and mis-placed, tryin' to win the race / Some try to hold on to they place, by smokin' wit' lace"

"I gotta baby, but his mama act like he ain't mine / Wicked women, usin' children to live on / Wanna hurt and try to hate, 'cause she know the thrill is gone"