you don't even want to talk I just don't get it I just don't get it I want to be around, you know? But you're making it too hard I get no time with
war Should I ill or do right? Make peace or go raw? I can't explain the true penalties of fame and the wealth Tell me who can I trust? I can't trust
, all alone I give love to my homies, then I bounce the fuck home Bodyguards are something that I just don't do Cause if I'm after you black, I'm gonna
for blue or for blow I guess From Bankhead at the old projects No more stress, now I'm straight Now I get it, now I take time to think Before I make
whipped him in his face Hired now I'm fired, sold bud now I'm wired Eyes pitch red but da beat bop my head Hit the streets for relief, I bumped into the Feds I
can delt with frontin and hatin, see I'm polishin, plus I'm cool, yea I'm a thug, yea I'm a fool, I love the game and I love the rules, if you cross the
I stay high... I'm holdin onto my soul, but nobody know when all unfolds, then when I go, go. Remember the bad cause all of the good I found on my own
Way down, way down I'm taking a swig of the 'burb word Downing my fifth and I swerve Drunk as I bend on the curb Get up to purchase some herbs To ease
the pump gonna get 'em I'm like a bullet to the chest, suffer a cardiac arrest That's so hard and I can still get their heart and leave 'em dead And
crime rate I ain't lookin? for a job, fuck workin? the part time When we could come up on some dough With good combs and slang dimes I see this all the Goddamn time
D A 'Cause the P will hollow the gun to holla at son Muah, I'm that nigga ya'll know that Do it Holiday Style Double R is comin' for war, war J A D
I had a bum time, though it was fiesta. I-I-I-I-I-I-I! When he turned the light down low he said, "Oh Miss Vickie, I, I want you so." I was a forced
is in the red pill So I chose it knowing I can never return once I'm gone And I hope you got this message I'll be waiting by the phone It's automatic
I went from bashful to asshole to international Lover-self, word to the mother on my last record cover it's felt Now deal wit it Chorus: Bilal I wanna get into it Let's do this I
I just gotta know if I'm wasting my time! Now I'm overcome, By the light of day. My lips are near but my heart is far away. Now the war is won, Howcome
-she got) Bunz, bunz bunz (she got...) I like big bunz and I can not lie (lie) So if you got some and I see you walk by (by) Imma get up tap you say
, bunz bunz (said she got...) I like big bunz and I can not lie (lie) so if you got some and I see you walk by (by) I'm a get up tap you say hi (hi)
