And when I'm gone just carry on don't mourn Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice, just know that I'm lookin' down on you smilin' And I didn't feel a thing so baby, don't feel no pain, just smile back Yeah, it's my life My own words, I guess

Def jam yeah! (come on) Ruff ryders yeah! (come on) Bloodline, we bout to blow (what!) Ruff ryders, we bout to blow (what!) Vacant lot, we bout to blow (what!) Man, bitch-ass niggas just don't know I'm just gonna stick to the script 'cause you know how

Stop snitchin', nigga stop snitchin' Ice Cube (yeah!) Callin' from a California state penitentiary (Let me out this motherfucker) We got over two million motherfuckers locked up (Let me out this motherfucker) Stop snitchin' Now how many MC's must get

My woman from Tokyo She makes me see She's so good to me Talk about her like a queen Dancing in a eastern dream Fly into the rising sun Faces, smiling every one Yeah, she is a whole new tradition I feel it in my heart

All you gotta do, now I had a dream Crazy dream, uh-huh Anything I wanted to know Any place I needed to go Hear my song Yeah, people don't you listen now?

And its gonna be, yeah, its gonna be good Oh, it's all starting to come together Stars are lining up like they should Yeah, like I pictured, but even better It's gonna be you and me Yeah, this is gonna be good Night is young, were gonna rock it Red sun

I got too much sauce, sauce Know what to do with it You don't know what to do with it (Right, right, right, yeah, damn, right, right) There's too much sauce in the food for you Too much sauce Even though, I'm good without you I'm fucking with you

Tat on my ribs like I do not know what permanent is Hermès link, ice blue mink They want me gone, wait for the kicker Bury me now and I only get bigger, that's word to my nigga Yeah, October Firm in the cut Stay at the top like I'm stuck, that's just how

It's a long, hard road I'm traveling on Seems forever I've been gone Yeah, it's a long hard road I'm traveling on Lord I need to find my way back home I hear the voice my sweet momma called me Telling me to change my ways In my mind, I smell the dogwood

You won't get that far Wastin' your breath on somebody else You need to check yourself, yeah You got some nerve tweetin' from your mama house, ay You got some nerve tweetin' on your mama couch, ay You got some nerve, boy you better watch your mouth, ay I