That?s what I go to school for Even though it is a real bore Girlfriends I?ve had plenty None like Miss Mackenzie That?s what I go to school for That?s
And I think I went, what my nuts are over-grown I'm so high, I'm overblown Think I'm overdosing on My ego, I'm so lethal There's no equal, I'm so evil
you know what I be frontin' I'ma tell you why? 'Cause You act like you can fight But when there's a real fight You find out that Your I'ma do it eyes
' pigs canceled the concert They're just scared of some niggers that do work What they do? What did I do? Just say truth motherfucka and it's comin' through I tell you what
means, that's the system I learned that in school then I dropped out Hit the streets, checked a grip and now I got clout I had nothing, and I wanted
trust Got busted to a school Blacks and whites, I guess the shit was cool But in high school I changed Didn't wanna bust, didn't wanna play the game I
rhyme that's dope Cause I'm a cliffhanger, no, I ain't a stranger Yo, I'm Toddy Tee, and I'm a Compton banger Wanted by the F.B.I. for transport of Sucker
I jack and I kill The jack's for the money, the kill's for thrills I got nine thousand blacks that still serve crack Got a bitch who works the Plaza
go-to deep I have faith but I'm afraid to take the leap most of what I know I know holds me back instead of learning I want that lac come on x 4 {chorus
I stay, should I go I don't know You're driving me crazy I wanna be your lady But I got a man at home Even thought I I wont see How you put that thing
? I don't even like liver!" I'm like, "No, I said 'delivered' " She's like, "I heard you say liver!" I'm like, "I should know what I said" She's like
ceiling Nigga get down for his hustle, his hustle hustle Now nigga now what ya gon' do when they come for you? Well, I'ma tell ya right now what we
the light-skin fool ya', I will f**k you up. . . . when the thugs cry This is what it sounds like [this is what it sounds like, this is what
What about us?) What about my young thugs cry? What about them thugs that's dead and gone? What about them thugs that ain't even grown? What about them
am I payin'for it?, and how much you charge for it? it ain't about being a whore that's what it's made for get ya paper baby fuck what the world say
the topic of your every conversation's let's ride But let's take 5 and then put that shit aside But you know as well as I know that you don't wanna die I
' Where dudes, what's your new mission We bust it up he cold frontin' I know this nigga wanna hold somethin' I know grams upstairs preppin' for church
I'm on my own, no hoes, no ends I been smillin' but I can't innovate I feel that hurt but I can't explain it I have been around with a player or two and
