yeah 82 beats per minute you know how that shit goes i keep my flows over hoes and hoes over foes and foes on my toes yeah crip wlak them bitches motherficker no side shit yeah yeah yeah these gangs and bangs gang banging eachother fighting over money they are shooting eachother losing their control they are controlled by paper these snitchers spitting words and claiming them to be rappers they don't smoke now they call themselvers vapers they don't respect now o we call them bitches haters if they turn inhuman we cut them fucking rapers what is the cause of evil something that's printed in the papers Yeah yeah yeah (money money money)×2 yeah yeah yeah yeah 82 beats per minute you know how that shit goes i keep my flows over hoes and hoes over foes and foes on my toes yeah crip wlak them bitches motherficker no side shit yeah yeah yeah ok its time to rhyme again done with that dull shit its time to shine again to all those mother fuckers sleeping in streets living by the gutters working day night to feed their families right don't get of the grind its all good baby yeah yeah yeah it's all good baby yeah it was all good till the started seeing shit cause after they started seeing shit they only discriminated shit till they're cremated deep nothing new its all primitive bitch you nust be new to it but you will soon get into it yeah 82 beats per minute you know how that shit goes i keep my flows over hoes and hoes over foes and foes on my toes yeah crip wlak them bitches motherficker no side shit yeah yeah yeah where are they now i cannot see them the fuckers who talk more and act less like do some more wrok and then brag less thinking you can buy your baby momma a black back less but thats useless the streets getting ruthless sensitive content this is not out of context but i met some young mother fucker who came straight outta Compton and im still counting from 1 to the 2 to the 2 to the 3 hope one day we all will be free from 1 to the 2 to the 2 to the 3 hope one day we all will be free Yeah Yeah yeah