Lyrics:
say they want some #'s to dial)
Yeah I give that ass a number, and some lumber to pile
Now catch a curve from my kick (or show me lovin by brick)
So
(Speak to them Jazze)
I
(Yea fly guy)
I'm way more fly than you
(That's right)
I'll take your dime from you
(That's right)
Now she want
[intro/chorus two: g-man]
Whenever you need good lovin
You gotta understand, it takes a man, a man
To keep you satisfied
[chubb rock]
Ha ha ha
Now
now to take me down the line
My bag is sinking low and I do believe it's time
To get back to Miss Fanny, you know she's the only one
Who sent me here
When the lights go down
All alone and there's no one to trust but now
Cause you connect with the heavens above
Are you looking for someone to love
to do is watch time pass
To the left, to the left now
You would fit right into my schedule, now you left out
Ain't no more lovin'
Is it you, is it me, is
like taa-dow
Biggie Smalls the illest and how, frays raise your eyebrow
By now you figure, he talkin' 'bout that nigga
But your weak-ass assumptions,
like taa-dow
Biggie Smalls the illest and how, frays raise your eyebrow
By now you figure, he talkin' 'bout that nigga
But your weak-ass assumptions,
How dare you speak on where I’m
From if you ain't never been
Fried Kool-Aid who made
Never ate that in fact
Grandma was chefing for real
Made meals off
to bother me
Go on now, go
Walk out the door
Just turn around now
'Cause you're not welcome anymore
Weren't you the one who tried to hurt me with
And you put the load right on me
I picked up my bags, I went looking for a place to hide
When I saw Carmen and the Devil walking side by side
I said
won't you feed him when you can."
[Chorus]
Catch a cannon ball now, t'take me down the line
My bag is sinkin' low and I do believe it's time.
honest, by now you should be your own scholar
You still a protege, that's the reason I don't holler
You got rappers being repetitive actors
You stay ahead
that you might try weighin' it
Hated by many but I hate 'em back
Loved by troopers who know where it's at
You might like me, might think I'm wack
But
flex on em (flex, flex)
I can't get wit it Stack and then I flex wid it
(She say)
Who do you feel like a celebrity? (Yuuuup) A Separate entity.
I Tune
to smile smile smile
I had to approach like wassup wit you,
Ya man ain’t around, who ya substitute,
I know you claim you the shit, now wit that being
Toyan wanna chat with you
Man call Lee Van Cleef
Man call-a Brigadier Jerry
Lord, I man the Ranking Toyan
The man called Echo Minott
Special request
bout your figures
By now you should know if you whether
Joining the team or just never
Because all of my niggas they better
This is a long run so you
you
Stuck in these streets right now
I'm stuck here waitin' for you
They lovin' me Got Damn
I want that lovin' from you
Don't pick up my phone, cause I
it by my lonely now I'm the big homie
But I'm his royal slickness, ghetto weakness, come Rick is
The one who expose cornball rappers with
meant to be
They be talkin' a lot, I don't hear a thing
People be jealous by any means
I don't argue with people who really fiends
Look at all that I've
formidable place
I can let you know the ins and the outs and I can spit it wicked
Twiztid And you can see by the look on my face
Give me the mic and ima
my eyes
Now can your mind picture, a thug nigga drinkin' hard liquor
This ghetto life has got me catchin' up to God quicker
Who would figure that
But now I'm savin' all my lovin' for someone who's lovin' me
Go on now, go walk out the door just turn around now 'coz you're not welcome anymore
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