Lyrics:
How does it feel (MAC) bein next to you
I wanna know how, just let me knowwww-know-know-know
[Beanie Sigel:]
I got them diamonds on my neck, I'm so
like, "Hold up"
Next to the PlayStation controller
is a full clip and my pistola
Turn a jacker into a coma
Girl you ain't know, I'm crazy like Krayzie
It's like this
I got my bags packed
Backpack sittin' by the front door
Ipod, lab top, socks and drawers
The stuff that you need when you're out
check it out, check it out
No more rats and no more roaches
Livin' next door to football coaches
Now I got a new place to sell my crack
Now I got
fast for ya, wasn't it clear?
The party won't rock unless you get out of here
So take your rat-skin coat and step out the door
Tell your woman stop
they don’t see that shit
I was built different
I ain’t enticed by ice
Yeah ya girl is nice
But can you make her a wife
I don’t want one night I want
woke up hungry waiting for that crazy girl
She knows I love her and the game she plays
We were meant to jump a train by daybreak
Said she'd be back in
a gun
I unlocked the door and
I saw - you
With red roses
Iced champagne
Candelabras
Bubble bath
I'm t.k.o.
Boy you make my day
So listen girls
If you
a fence to my next door neighbour
I wanna buy a wrap with a laser
Cause I'm famous but I'm still a raver
Girls see me in the club
They're like he ain't got
'bout to lose your place to the girl next door"
And hell no, I don't want her, I'm just giving you incentive
Inspiration before I go on these sold out
money, we know that he broke (know that he broke)
Dick in her mouth, NLE throat coat
He pressed by the girl that fuckin' the city
He tender (he tender),
a perfect score and more
(yeah) she could be
Its friday night and her friends
are home by nine
We hit the show,
Tip the boouncer
Skip the line
Next hting I
I'm goin', I'm goin' (hey)
Heartland dreams, late-night fantasies
Tryna, make something out of this life they handed me
Wanna marry a girl
Nine behind the door, we got a piece left
You know how it goes already, we been doin' this
Ask about, you understand?
You know who it is already,
got that fresh love ting going on
Some say that it's right some say that it's wrong
My life's unreal but it ain't a dream,
This girls got a body
the kill
(Verse 2)
Peep the sag, I was fronted two G's by the mob
Two Z's and the Saab for this hitman job
Burnt my hand for initiation, cats told me
the girl next door
Did what Daddy told her but she wanted more
She wasn't satisfied with the life she's livin'
Then jesse looked to find a different scene
And people tellin on you that you never saw
Like your next door neighbor that live on your floor
The game over, man everybody wanna snatch
Fat Cat and Alpo
& baby ride out
Seen it all before
Tension
You can leave it at the door
Plane ride
We leaving at 4
LAX, STAPLES, seats on the floor
Got that A.D.,
Sliding doors and missed it
Wound up on the platform standing
Next to the prettiest girl on the planet
Timing is everything
Thank God I missed my
what'chu mean ocean man by ween head ass tf up bitch, hah
Next time you shouldn't fuck with me like that
somebody else makes you smile
The next day I was full of woe
Don't leave me girl
Stay with me
Be with me here by my side
I beg you not to go
Chorus
Seven
admit it
So after knowing you a month I
Put you next to none
Made you one of three girls
That ever met my mum
And it wasn't really surprising
She didn't
Dear diary
Why am I not cool ya know?
Why don't I have all the cool friends
And all the hot girls
It's so fucked
Fuck my life
Let's go
I wish
That I
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