beat by the Primo "Lazy!!!" But everybody I know and everybody you know Know that's one thing not everybody can do though "Lazy!!!" [Verse 2] Bump bringin' you another
still scared of ghosts we cut throats I introduce myself, the God is upmost My brain never touched the soap Refused to be another fuckin slave that stuffed
helps me to hide from my past Life of the party I know everybody But noone gets beyond this mask Oh I am the Pretender Oh another Pretty Pretender Yeah I tell her whatever
re still reluctant to produce We'll take your job security elsewhere, we'll ship it overseas Where people will happily line up to do whatever we please
did you care? Another token tantrum to cover up the fear. What did you know? What did you care? Another institution, another cross to bear. What did
, roamin' the streets of Beverly hills I'm in your hood like a street siren And for whatever motherfucker if you're thinkin you're gonna take mine Another
murder, for real-a i've even got a mask and gloves to bust slugs for one love Verse Three: sometimes i sit back with a budda sack mind's in another
whatever, whatever ho Whatever, whatever ho It's whatever, whatever ho Whatever, whatever ho It's whatever, whatever ho Whatever, whatever ho It's whatever, whatever
The gangsterism resulting in murderism Bailing up in your hooptie at the gas station You facing the killer for real-a punk ass nigga where the scrilla Jacking you for your shit, taking your ends pull off my mask
mop I'll ride ya, ride ya, just like a cowboy HI-HO SILVER, I'll be the Masked Marvel If it brings you pleasure, baby whatever Let's go to work, so I
zone, trying to get my rhyme on If I can't fuck it, I'ma still be breaking down zones From the bottom to the top, from the top back to the bottom Whatever they want whatever
got a ring, if you gonna live like a young kid [Chorus x2] [Outro: Raekwon] Too all them killas and the bank robbers This is another, another, Smith
slugs in the lac wit a couple of humps CAUSE! I be the person, get ya for ya weight I be the nigga risin up at the wait Lettin another 44 slug up in ya
you know? What did you care? Another token tantrum to cover up the fear. What did you know? What did you care? Another institution, another cross to
?re still reluctant to produce We?ll take your job security elsewhere, we?ll ship it overseas Where people will happily line up to do whatever we please
where I leave ya Believe in me and my click, hit ya block erasin Leave ya thoughts wastin, I run a hundred miles paper chasin I'm 'bout drama, foolishness, whatever
of scene, I knew you would leave I got another motherfucking trick up my sleeve Smoke you like a roach, can I make it last? Like a quick half ounce, another