with niggas like you, and niggas like you and niggas like you, and niggas like you and niggas like you, and niggas like you and niggas like you, and niggas like you
up, the show goes on Have you ever had the feelin' that you was bein' had? Don't that shit there make you mad? They treat you like a slave Put chains
S CRAZY) I'm like, dad, can you get my freak on? (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Cause he couldn't last one minute long (OH THAT'S CRAZY) I'm like boy, don't you know
S CRAZY) You know, bank or papi R (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Lights, camera, action, I'm a star (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Like yesterday, I broke a nigga's car (OH THAT
s gonna end up in a bloodbath, no doubt That's the only way I'm going out, it's on It's on, it's on motherfucker and you can't turn the shit off Catch
Thanks to dalyricalmaster@tupac.com for these lyrics. (Threat) What they screamin' when they shout? We boom you need some elbow room, that's right Who
you move? You ain't doin' what'cha s'posed to so you gots to prove Somethin' to the ones you love but you needs to know If you ain't doin' it for yourself
Tip, it's Timbo. I mean what this I hear.. you doin a mixtape.. my nigga but if you gon do it remember that ?track? we started on? You, you, you go ahead
Detroit players ball like you have no idea, the boy is here Got the whole place lookin' like its candy painted, ain't it? Like we left the kids at home
a muthafucka Ain't life a bitch but you gotta keep her wet Keys open doors so I gotta keep a set Everybody knows I'ma a lot of people's threats Biggie
money to kill time, dead clocks You're fucking with a nigga who don't give a fuck Empty the clip, then roll the window up Pussy niggas sweet, you niggas
fuckin' your damn wife You look for the pearly white gates, but you realize your fate It's too late, you hate, you hate It's too late, 'cause you hate
sicker like, tote quicker like Na na pop shit like spit hot shit Bitches love to gossip catch me in my crop shit like I spit flame bitch fuck's my name
You claim fame, while modest niggas remain I can judge a character like Ito judge a verdict And if you bringin' threats I give you sex if I ain't heard
trigger, the black nigga killa We be the mighty warrior, black nigga killa, what's up? You ready to die? You think you can fuck with them thug niggas
Verse 2: Wish Bone] Nigga tell the truth when you in the booth, You know you think about the blown flow, old hoes And I ain?t nice, like boss, so wanna
the illest wanna kill this house nigga Don Cornelius Can you feel this? You punk niggas make me sick Suckin' on the devil's dick scared of revolution
you don't jock me I'd like to get ya phone number just to see what you about call you for breakfast to get you out and see if you just some eyes without