you don't always do, you don't always do, what's best for you. And I wanted to but you don't always do, you don't always do, what's best for you. ---
Doo! You put some 26s on it Woopty Doo! Yo shit be looking pretty, don't it? Woopty Doo! You hit the club and make it rain Woopty Doo! You spend like
a sudden niggaz got a problem wit me (Black, what happened?) They run around actin' like the black don't care eat And you know what? For some strange reason (What
, yeah, yeah See what you niggas do to me, I do to you And if I'm who you came to see, then do what you gotta do We can do it anywhere, right here, right
a problem wit me (Black, what happened?) They run around actin' like the black don't care eat And you know what? For some strange reason (What? Uh) I'm all for
style? Know that motherfucker well, what you gonna do now? Whatever I wanna do, gosh, it's cool now Not gonna do us, it's new now Think you motherfucker
are one thing that you don't need You better get away from me at a high rate of speed 'Cause if you don't like them you must like men And homeboy that
what I wanna call myself, you know what I'm sayin'? So they need to stay off my dick, you know? Damn right, I'm a nigga and I don't care what you are
do a lot of things for each other, it's gonna be beautiful Maybe get me a Rolex Me and you I love you baby That's what we gonna do. You are so cute
to move, what you used to do? And I don't give a fidduck abiddout the bitches That you used to screw, what your future do And we don't really care what you
kickin' it all night long. (Second Verse: Krayzie Bone) It ain't nothin like hip hop music carefull how you use it and please don't abuse it when you do
What about my partners doin' time? (What about us?) What about this harassment from the police? (What about us?) What about my young thugs cry? It's for
goin' down Won't you hold me together? I'm pourin' out I need you that's how I feel I refuse to believe You do not think of me like I do you If I'm
Oh-you-are? Don't be talkin all them lies like I don't know you boy Don't be talkin all them lies like I can't show you boy (Yea) Put your money up and
Lookin' for a better life For the family, for if I'm rich you rich And that shit's a guarantee, for the best of life For if I ride you ride the motherfuckin
chick, she the type you don't need She always trippin' on me when I smoke my *** I told her, "Girl, if you don't like it, then you can get to hikin'
you feel 'Cause that's just you, baby, hell, you're so real Run this 'round in your head Like you don't know what's on the inside You don't know me
how you feel Cause that's you baby Hell, you're so real Run this round in your head Like you don't know what's on the inside You don't know me too well
