Lyrics:
Everybody's talkin' my baby down
And all my friends doubt him
Tell me I should live without him
Everybody's talkin' my baby down
He's not like the others
[Will Smith]
Whoo!
What? What?
Can you feel me baby?
I can feel you
No doubt, known to make it happen
[Will Smith]
I see you wanna dance huh
With
I'm not the E, you wanna make a bet?
Remember this: Lounge, you in the danger zone
I figured you would, now leave me alone
You pick and you wish
your life
Can't you see that all he says are true
He's forever bound by his word of truth
Trust in Jesus, behold the one Who sacrificed all because
anyone who think they can battle get put on crucifix
I'm damaging the status of rappers, and make producers quit
See, most of them can't look me in
him with the other six, that's seven man
Give me a medal man, Devilman, sekkle man
You'll get eaten
In a lyrical war I can't get beaten
'Cause my lyrics
nigga? You can't talk with a gun in your mouth?
(It wasn't, it wasn't me Dre)
You can't talk with a gun in your mouth? (It wasn't me)
Listen up, nigga,
Tinted, tinted whip you can't see in (You can't see in)
Told me stay up out the water went and put my feet in (Put my feet in)
Cheesing, camera lights
"What have you learned?" That I can't go on without you
"What have you learned?" I must have been a fool to ever doubt you
I'm ready to meet him
back homey
Deal with it, I'mma be here for ten years
Spittin like the ghost of Eric Wright and Big here
Let me paint this picture while you sit here
drama never boring
I been the same way since I was just a little kid
I'm gone make sumn shake like the bottom of a zip
You can't judge me you don't know
the Outlawz
Bad Azz representin' the L.B.C. Crew
What you wanna do?
You know how we do it
Time goes by
? puffin on lye
Hopin that it get me high
Got
He don't really want to be your friend
You keep giving the benefit of doubt
Always comes around when I'm not around
You need to shut him down
He
it's all on me
Top down, bad bitch on my side, buck hooks, she roll my weed
I got a call you ain't make it back, I dropped down too my knees
24 hours
Big God
Never seen Him in that tomb
And I know He thought of me
Cause I was knitted in the womb
Son of God who I'm followin' after
Not an idol
Can't
fuckin' with me
Bitch, I'm a star, you cannot miss me
Tryna cut me off, bitch, you gon' miss me
G 19, make a nigga ears ring
That bitch hold about 17,
you)
(I love you)
(I love you)
The dream of Huey Newton that's what I'm livin' through
The dream of Eric Wright, that's what I'm givin' you
Who
Like colts about the waste. So Annie, now--
Have we not known each other all our lives?
I do beseech you by the love you bear
Him and his children not
have a ba-all
Wha-oh-eee!
See other-dem MC's, dem not scare me
Mi bredgrins say me can't wait to hear me
You want it done right, den give Grand Pu'
the dick
Get's the fuck out after you're done
And I hops in my ride to make a quick run
[Dr. Dre]
I used to know a bitch named Eric Wright
We used
Better stop now pushin' and pullin' me down
I'm on the top, you can't make it a bottom
Blood blackened by your damned fraud
Choked any throat that inhales
to fuck it up, I should get a cease and desist
By tomorrow, hell, the cat might pull up and charge you
The clique with me, nigga, might pull up in charter
I can’t always go by what it look like
What it seems like
What it feels like
Cause I know You got me
Aye, oh no no
I can’t always go by what it look
I'm not the E, you wanna make a bet?
Remember this: Lounge, you in the danger zone
I figured you would, now leave me alone
You pick and you wish
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