Win Lose Or Draw

Hey, hey {*repeat 2X*} [Intro 2X: Pras Michel] Cause my style, as old as the reptile As slick as a Nu Nile, as new as the new child Hey, hey {*repeat 2X*} [Pras Michel] Now there's a million motherfuckers wanna see me die I got a million motherfuckers that'll see you try And you never seen a man die 'til you see a man cry You can run but can't hide, step aside you must be blind If you don't see this year is solely mine There's no rumors, you heard it through the grapevine I'm that cat with 9 lives, done had 9 wives 'Member ReFugees started in the nine-five Had my ups and downs, yeah my highs and lows Niggas tried to say I didn't fit the status quo Rapper's dough come and go like the wind blow But I'm here from the walls to the window Failure's not an option, my gun's in motion Broke the silence, a word's been spoken I ain't scared homey, I'ma right my left Cause when you conquer your fear, you conquer death; aiyyo [Chorus 2X: Pras Michel] Dance if you want to, and if you want Bust bust if you want, talk tough what'chu wan' do Aiyyo I been through it all, winter spring summer fall I'm still standin tall, win lose or draw [Pras Michel] Temper, my dear, it's a dance for a temper, alright now Fever, my God, it's a dance pon' de fever, c'mon now You see a little of this, a little of that Listen to my voice through the spearbox she says (A little of this, a little of that) (I don't wanna I don't wanna ever stop) You went from bein a friend to foe, a friend to threat I'm big green on you like that dude from Shrek Cause one for my niggas, now dos for doze Check your friends by your side even close you're foes Now check; this world of mine I'm a blind man doin time Look to my future cause my past is all behind I got lots to gain to rhyme about Anyone in the game keep my name up out'cha mouth You little monkeys be gettin robbed I see you when you over there talkin tough wit'cha bus card I'm gettin money, I'm with the stars I keep a loose deuce-deuce just to even the odds, ya heard? For my niggas I'm grateful, and somehow We gonna make it together it's my time now Sir Pras, I stay distinguished A loose slang mixed with a little Olde English; aiyyo [Chorus] [Pras] Aiyyo [Chorus]