ll miss you when I go CHORUS And oh, when I'm old and wise Heavy words that tossed and blew me Like autumn winds will blow right through me And someday
time but now I'm re-energized The life and times of a mastermind Dedicate every breath to claim my designs, mine And the day I die, let a G4 fly And
a lot tell em dat I live my life as a wise guy and floss my ride and bust bitches eyes maybe dat's why dey wanna see me dead and put prices over my
temper short My car's foreign, my dick a boss The guns new, the beef old It's time to come through, like never before Liquid C4, look at me hoe Look
on Shaolin and upstate Mentally slave - for righteousness I crave I plan to be wise and refuse to dig my own grave Back in the days, of Adam and Eve I
cap Suckers that want to be in my face I just slap that Big respect to Artifacts, Fat Joey Crack and Mack and, Bio, and Brim come again With B.G. 183
my niggas, 'cause we just can't wait 36 months left till the year 2G I've granated with my niggas across the land and see Because we channel thru our music and
and me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your feet see i am wonder mike and i like to say hello to the black, to the white, the red, and
highs and ya feelin the lows the beat starts gettin into your toes ya start poppin ya fingers and stompin your feet and movin your body while youre sittin in your seat and
Max loaded, jog right back to the car They spun around again and blast they shits I dropped a Backwood, a puff and then a 6-4-5 You'se a live nigga, you
And I'm Noah! YOUNG MULA BABY [Rick Ross:] My money long, my temper short My cars foreign my dick a boss The guns new, the beef old It's time to come
PROCEED) The life and times of a mastermind (c'mon) Dedicate every breath to claim my designs (it's mine) And the day I die, let a G4 fly and dump my
pushed my pen and wrote this scribe Like the morning wouldn't find me alive I'm surrounded on all sides By the kind and the cool, wise men and the fool
Snatchin' bundles of rock is something that I regret (no mo) But I done shaked that life cuz B.G. got plans (off top) From being a wise guy to becoming a made man (Chorus) 4
in my face I just slap that Big respect to Artifacts, Fat Joey Crack and Mack and, Bio, and Brim come again with B.G. 183, recognize me with the mad colors
the Wu-Tang click With the game and soul, of an old school flick Like the Mack and Dolemite, who both did bids Claudine went to Cooley High and had mad
