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this shit really crazy
Man this shit really wicked, I ain't gon' lie, no cap man
Man you told me not to worry man, you said ain't nothin' to worry about

That shit ain't gon' hurt nobody

Yeah, bitch, I'm a soldier I thought I told you, yeah
You lookin' down on me Thinkin' back in my head
Why you doubtin'

you wanna prejudge
You go ahead and feel free

Got a body in my bed
It sure as hell ain’t mine
Now I ain’t thinkin’ with my head
Thinkin’ bout a new

baby what it do

Thinkin' bout you all day long
I like the way you got me goin'
Now you got me writin' this song
And I aint got no panties on
Got me day

been tellin me don't tweek
But I'm really bout to spazz fake shit unbelievable to me
So i been ridin by my lonely
Ain't no nigga that i need
Foot on gas

came with my clique
If I see a nigga might give em some hugs
Nah I ain't fuckin he thinkin he slick

I can't be givin these niggas no access to me
Cuz

drive
We're in the backseat, thinkin she mine
It's finna be a massacre here tonight
Hit the gas ain't no taking my time
Why you askin' me girl? I'm fine

cheese
Anything for my family tree
And That's By any means (By Any Means)
Ain't beefin bout no bitch
Jus tryna get this pape
And stay out the way
I asked

What We Are

Tech N9ne

Straight Outta Humboldt

2006

spawns on a bu-bu-bu-bu-beat
Verbally you heard of me, murder thee, mental capacity
Flippin' with Missouri in back of me, pack a be
Thinkin' I'm 'bout

one
Woo! If I say somethin' indecent
Woo! She gon' suck me off like a Capri-Sun
Haan? Fuck is you talkin' 'bout, bitch
You offendin' me
Checkin' 'em off

you ride'n round town, new Mercedes
You ain't worried bout them other bitches they be hatin
All up in your business and the money that you makin
You

wasted
Thinkin' 'bout the time I've wasted

I choose me now
Never let a nigga treat you like his rebound
I choose me
Ain't nothin' worth more than my

It's like life be tryna play me
Work my ass off
How I'm always missing payments
I know I ain't lazy
Don't ask for my services
If you ain't tryna pay me

the little things
Come from the heart
Sometimes you gotta Slow Down
I never thought that I would ever end up this far
Thinkin' 'bout the good days
Remember

get deep
When you raised by wolves, you tend to shake up the sheep
Don't sleep, makin' moves, my property ain't a rental
Every time I hit the city, I

she'll smack a bitch
I ain't chasing pussy hoe I'm only chasing bags n shit
Look I ain't worried bout that hoe cause I done had the bitch
Look I been

my young niggas
Come and spin for me I ain't showin no fuckin' Sympathy
That sympathy gon' have that old nigga thinkin' he Can fuck with me
I ain't

on a regular basis
I've been thinkin' way too much about the probabilities
That I ain't even give a thought about the possibility
That we would be, yeah, we

their head and they thinkin bout the misery 
..cnd then it comes but that shit ain't much a mystery cuz
cin't no moving forward when you focused

to me, cuz I don't know
You don't know me,
she ain't told you
You don't fuck with me, what your ho do
Your new squeeze in my old booth Hit your new bitch

bout to get his birds
'n' trying to get this shit out of dirt
They ain't fucking with me
Even on my world!

Take it back
High school
Skipping class
Ain't

little cuchie
Man, I'm feeling insecure
I know, what you're thinkin' bout
All about
You want to come to my house
So let's go boo
I know when you see me
You

Everything you say n' do
I'm weak just at the thought of you
Baby you're more than perfect
Thinkin bout that body
Girl let's get naughty
There ain't no

But If You're Thinkin' About My Baby
It Don't Matter
If You're Black Or White
They Print My Message
In The Saturday Sun
I Had To Tell Them
I Ain't