So with "Black Market" a lil more than a month away I decided to revisit the classics and found myself stuck on this gem
so many quotables....the 50 lines were also pure piff and done in a nonchalant "as a matter of fact" type of way
Walk like a giant, talk like a tyrant
Faith of a mustard seed, destined for a triumph
David or Goliath, hate me or admire
Kush burns slow, as I chase my desire
Embrace my empire - Batty Boy, eat fire!
Guns like choirs, when they sing, "Keep quiet!"
"Will I get to heaven?" Turn to Psalm 27
Lord knows when I see this Monkey, I'mma be The Devil
Beat him cause I'm clever, beat him at whatever
You never was a G nikka, Unit mean together!
New York unified, Down South love that
When we got to shine - "Muthafukkas, where the love at?"
Very first line, he called Trick Daddy stupid
Say he got AIDS, tellin' people that it's lupus
Who the fukk you callin' losers?
You nikkas losin
- look like you could use us! 
Can't criticize nikkas tryin' to get jobs
Better get smart - young brother, live yours!
Only live once and I got two kids
And for me to feed them, I'd get two gigs!
I'd shovel shyt, I'd C.O
So we can bow our head and pray over the meatloaf
so many quotables....the 50 lines were also pure piff and done in a nonchalant "as a matter of fact" type of way
Walk like a giant, talk like a tyrant

Faith of a mustard seed, destined for a triumph

David or Goliath, hate me or admire

Kush burns slow, as I chase my desire

Embrace my empire - Batty Boy, eat fire!

Guns like choirs, when they sing, "Keep quiet!"

"Will I get to heaven?" Turn to Psalm 27

Lord knows when I see this Monkey, I'mma be The Devil

Beat him cause I'm clever, beat him at whatever

You never was a G nikka, Unit mean together!

New York unified, Down South love that

When we got to shine - "Muthafukkas, where the love at?"

Very first line, he called Trick Daddy stupid

Say he got AIDS, tellin' people that it's lupus

Who the fukk you callin' losers?

You nikkas losin


Can't criticize nikkas tryin' to get jobs

Better get smart - young brother, live yours!

Only live once and I got two kids

And for me to feed them, I'd get two gigs!

I'd shovel shyt, I'd C.O

So we can bow our head and pray over the meatloaf
