I Gotta Do What I Gotta Do (uh)



So Who The Hell Is You



To Tell Me How My Song Is Wrong



You Don't Know



Layout & Let The Drummer Go



You Think My Rap's About Stealin'



But It's About Feelin'



Sometimes Drug Dealin'



But Few Know How My Flow



Don't Get The Proper Review



I Gotta Do What I Gotta Do




Do Whatcha Gotta Do First



Ooh



Here Go Da Verse



I Gotta Do What I Do Best (uh)



Kick Da Nitti & Ness



The Danger Zone



They Better Leave Me Alone



I Got Posse



Lus The Feds Had Better Watch Me



I Picked A Bone Wit' Arizona



Droppin' Kickin' A Mission



Wit' No Permission



I Let 'em Know Why I Did What I Did



I Got Dialogue



Got 'em To Even Sing Along



& Got The Semiautomatic



Tongue To Da Young



When There's Static



They Come & Try To Get Some



They Had The Nerve To Call The President



An' I Wasn't Hesitant



To Scream I Was A Resident




So-called Power Of The People



Lookin' For The Truth



Like Guessin' My Vest Was Never Bulletproof



I'm Edgin' Close To The Line



& It's Fine Time To Know



Why The Hell & Da F---



I Try To Battle So



Much To Touch Never Feedin'



A Crutch To Lean On Me



Excuses Is Weak



That's Why My Look Is Mean



To The Devils 'bout God



Another Reason Why It's Comin' Hard



My Intellect Doin' Wreckin' Effect



'Till It's Through



Gotta Do What I Gotta Do




I Gotta Do What Dey Don't Like



'Cause I Got A Mike



The More I Push