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damn you look good and I'm drunk.
Now you got me kind of thinking, like maybe I would.
So hard to be good, it's so hard to be good.

S-c-a-n-d- to the a,
even trip she got a man at home
You need to stop chasin' dick bitch and raise your son
I'm like, damn, we can creep sometime
And you know I'm
prone to static
Come through the jam and wreck the mic by force of habit
Tantalizin' make you feel good like cryin'
I can't be dissed so you can stop
looks like the Predator 
it's gettin' dissed by the editor 
Looked up and hell of white for caper 
It's to lynch a nigga on paper 
But I'm much too
breathing
Not the shit rappers do, I mean really, somebody leave it
My neighborhood it be safer to pack a vest
Unless you think your momma look good in
Home of the scandalous: big bad Los Angeles
Dangerous, vandalous
Yo, not to be trusted
Now how the fuck is you hard
Not being scatred by the boulevard
and ODed
It's all good, I'm havin' fun
With my niggas and me
The Z3 accompanied by a driver named Boo
I'm high, I smoked a lot
I'm gonna blaze 'til I'm
dark cafe
You laugh, he said you think you're immune, go look at your eyes
They're full of moon
You like roses and kisses and pretty men to tell you
All
dark cafe
You laugh, he said you think you're immune, go look at your eyes
They're full of moon
You like roses and kisses and pretty men to tell you
All
Written by: Micky Braun


Started out with her leaving, she said she wasn?t coming back

It left my heart sorely grieving , just how do you deal
the environment said "Fuck y'all"
OK, now we in a cobra clutch
Once the planet fold up, and blow up
You know what?
Mother Nature must've saved us cause look
We
Good morning, class
This is your teacher, MJG
Look at me as I write my name on the board
Class, do you see my name?
Do you understand my name?

Well,
the floor
Draggin' damn she got a good man
Family in the back one half on both sides of the church
Look at Keisha in the tight xxx skirt
Mom duke in
like you and doin' you 
Somethin' so step to the shit right now 
Kickin' on e'rything in my god damn town 
Doin' expressure, a jam it to deadly
on you
You think you could roll up
You smoke by the ounce
Well bitch, I smoke by the pound 'cause

Damn I hate being sober, I'm a smoker
Fredo
one (you feel me?)
On the gun livin on the run, look how they done momma's only son
X me out like I'm, a Roman numeral
Damn, and ain't tryin to see
Silence cause I don't want to be the cause of all of the desmadre
But suddenly this heina is druggin me
Damn I love a g, I think I'm fallin in love
But its
and you can ask anyone who knows me well
I sleep with one eye open and I'm paranoid as hell
I seen good friends come and go victims of the game
Some dead
so I can get down for mine
You need that, out on the grind all the time

They say I'm grimy, I'm greasy
I make a 187 look easy
Fuck that, I lay my
cruisin' through the Compton blocks
I'm the beast from the east, but I play on the west
In the drop by myself with my gun and my vest
And you niggas best
God damn, now lick my balls, oh shit
You like that?
Put 'em off
Is it good?
Ouch, shit, godamn bitch you bit' my damn
Shit I said suck
God damn, now lick my balls, oh shit
You like that?
Put 'em off
Is it good?
Ouch, shit, godamn bitch you bit' my damn
Shit I said suck
Big Pun baby 
You miss me? 
{See Pun gon' sing  then he gon' rhyme} 
{Let me lick you girl where the sun don't shine} 
{I'm gon' sing  Treach
dick
I ain't in the mood for pistol poppin'
But we can get it poppin' if you be gettin' outta pocket I'm good
'Cause when I'm in the club I'm usually
didn't know what I'm bout
Soon as he pulled off
I knocked on the door
Saying to myself look at this dog ass hoe
Its cool what you do
You know I like