Lyrics:
on business
Don't want the lil homie don't want me a runner
Lil bitty bitch i don't want your forgiveness
I found out he broke now i don't even want him
I give it to whoever want it
If you want it come get me
You know where I'm at if you want it
If you want it come see me
I give it to whoever want it
Rap niggas and these bitches
Both of them don’t impress me
Had to quit school
Fuck that fool
Like money on the fast track
Dare you push me, black bag
I just think it's fucked up you don't answer fans
If you don't wanna to talk to me outside your concert
You didn't have to
But you coulda signed
and get your shooter
Get your shooter shot
Shaq Dies', front if you want
Flow through the spirit of Kobe
I don't puff on no blunts
My estate got a shuttle,
drove a truck in Birmingham, turned 21 in Cincinnati
I called home to mom and daddy, I said, "Your boy is now a man"
She said, "I don't care if you
you
I just want to cry
So walk on by (don't stop)
So walk on by (don't stop)
So walk on by
(If you see me walking down the street), (don't stop)
Ronnie G, baby
(Tell me how I'm 25 and I'm an OG)
(Put 'em on blast like bazookas)
Ay you know what, you know what I don't think one time was enough
good evening everybody, if you don't know you won't know
i go by the name of big snoopy d with double ?
and you inside of the big blue ?
and we will
give it back
You struggle between wanting this or that
Then you allow doubt to confuse all your energy trying renig what you sent to me
You don’t want it
There you go tellin'me no again
There you go (There you go), there you go
I want to be (No, no, no, no, no) more than just your friend
Don't you
Dancing with my baby
Everybody's swinging
Sally's doing that twist now
If you play requests, I
Got a few for you
Play that one called "Soul Twist"
Don't hit my line. If you ain't 100 just don't got time and time is money in winter time I'm somewhere sunny Done Pimped my grind I make that money.
Tell me if you know someone that needs (Jesus, Lord)
Now we've been through a lot of things
Tell me if you know someone that needs (Jesus, Lord)
sexually
Knew a bunch of Radio Raheems, rest in peace
Four finger rings, big as brass knuckles
Haters walk by, try to stab you if they hug you
Lady
from here
When every sense is in mono
Walk by faith, you appear
I want to live in stereo
I can't get there from here
Without a G\od-directed go
see you one time, when I touch back
[Chorus]
Now if they ask about me, tell them, "Real cochino"
I'm from the L.V.C., real Latino
I'm in
was choosen, one that we chose
One of the one y'all don't want it with, with wonderful flows
I'm wondering if one these wanders wanted a dose
blinded by the light
The guitar cries, When his fucking fingers slide,
If you give this man a ride
Your sweet family will die,
The Doora slowly open up
don't you fear (don't worry, don't fear)
Even if you're miles away (yeah)
I'm by your side (I'm with you, wherever you are)
So don't you ever be lonely
come? can you run?
You can't jack my jill if you don't have a gun
Cuz I'll Clyde your Bonnie with my tommy gun
You the mike im the Ronnie let's have
guy from the ends
I want it imma take it with my hands
These jokers they don't even understand
You see the way they move they ain't even with a plan
and you know my name
They don't know, a loud mouth won't get you nowhere
Baby I swear (they don't know)
I'm best friends with Giuseppe
If you let me I'll
're there right by
By your side
Until they finish me off
If they don't get us both you'll be sending me off
And please just do me this favor
Stick
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