Dun dun dun dun dun duh [Chorus] The only way that I can bring it to ya is to school ya Lesson by lesson, (so many questions) The only way that I can bring it to ya is to school ya Lesson by lesson, (so many questions) The only way that I can bring it to ya is to school ya Lesson by lesson, (so many questions) The only way that I can bring it to ya is to school ya Lesson by lesson, (so many questions) Way hate me, or should I say hate on me Why do brothers bump they gums and debate on me Why when I ride by and don't stop You feel I disrespected your block If you had a top-notch lezbo, straight from Peanuts Sexin', tell me would you hit it without protection, uh uh Let's make it harder, what if she had a friend Both down for nut huggin, off the Hen, would you spend Chips, what if I come off the hoe with six-six Will I get back in the mix, drop some grip, or just quit What if O.J. verdict was different thing Would we swing, start lootin' and shootin' with Rodney King If it was a fifth, would you share it with ya folks So we could ride out and get smoked I wonder if I dropped a hundred dollars would you give it back (no) I wonder if we cool like that (hell no) [Chorus] You got three cute flees, one fine, one got a job, one with patience What would you dick for a long term relation Money is the thing, fine ones can start hatin I'm broke so I need one with patience If I was hella dirty, look like Mr. Furley, With lint up in my curly hair Would you groupie-ass girlies stare What if I didn't have a car to skee-skirt in Would you still be flirtin' or would it be curtains If you got your teeth knocked out, would you re-freak the old ones Or rush to the dentist for some gold ones If you had forty dollars, and a hooker wanted thirty Could we catch you out in Vegas doin' dirty If you got one gritty and five niggas Would you speak on the choo-choo shit to make the situation bigger She'll do it, but now she on some new shit You gotta go down town, enjoy the fluid [Chorus] How many blunts must I take to the face to be straight, forty If I don't got five on the eighth would you fake or, smoke it Get loaded or hold it like a buster to get cluster Should I be rollin' with big hustlers Would I take one and a heisteses Want to bubble, but you can't keep up with the prices And then I ask you, what if I sold a million plus Should I renegotiate with that nigga Russ [Chorus]
Written by: DOUGLAS B. RASHEED, JEROLD D. JR. ELLIS, GARRICK HUSBANDS, RICHARD L. SERRELL
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