Lyrics:
Evaluatin' suckers scared of my second comin'
Now everytime I see ya, you try to bite the formula
But I'm just ignorin' ya, and tellin' ya, it ain't for ya
the same with me
You know it's lame to be somethin that you know is a lie
Hoes want a nigga to try to be somethin that he ain't
right before
You know
I never did understand why they always told me to smile
Shit
It ain't too much shit I gave a smile for
Real talk
Yo still a asshole by
You know
I never did understand why they always told me to smile
Shit
It ain't too much shit I gave a smile for
Real talk
Yo still a asshole by
{dialing of phone}
Krayzie
Still thuggin' with the thugs, thugs, with the thugs
(If y'all feel this, scream mo! All my niggas on the Thugline,
mm-ch-ka mm-ahh, don't lie
You peepin the details of my fax, mail and voice mail
And E-mail and why sugar, don't try
To come up with the justification for
dump it
Free the guys who can't see they momma, so I don't hold it
I lie, I swear, it's hard on me, and then
You don't die, he try to say somethin', but
They cast to sea. They catch a disease.
They quickly try to breach into my family
But somethin's gotta give before I bring my kids into this world
couldn't let that slide by
I do walk-up's, never drive-by's
Grab a nigga by his head, whisper to him 'fore I do him
"Why," I said, "you're here, wodie?" -
on shoelaces
P on the Puma, a mop and a bucket
My motto is: I don't care
I don't give a damn; so what, why try?
I might as well rob some Blake Carrington
coming, that's why I went solo
Ice Cube and Yoyo
They shooting arrows
I come through in a pharaohs apparel
And talk like I got you bent over a barrel
With
thoughts of a thinker,
Me and him strong side by side, don't try to walk in between us,
Even stand beside us or lay underneath us,
Jackson like michael,
game, cocaine
Pushin rocks on the block, I'm never broke, mayn
Sportin jewelry and the shit that came with rollin' hard
You try to school me, you'll
Cated to a respectumal reclusium! yow! science!
(to harry & rhonda)
Ef y'all don't minds me sayin' so, I be'lieves it's 'bout time fo yo pathetical
of the air, over the cattle, and over all the earth
[Tech N9ne]
Projected image across my soul saying can't (Die)
Many death situations but that ain't (Why)
I
guerillas performin drive-bys up on ya gangstas
Strapped the Cadillacs, my lyrical assault murder weapon
I'll blow ya rips out ya mid-section
Chinese
and go buy some jewelry? (Jewelry)
That one hurt to see (damn)
And by the end of the song, they gon' try to murder me
And if they do, I hope my fans
things the way I do
Better see what the hits you give
Before you try to make a pitch
Recognize why it aint you
Only reason why I'm takin just what
lemme tell you somethin'
I keep your picture upside my bed, mm
And I still remember everything you said, mm, ayy
I always thought our love was so
lemme tell you somethin'
I keep your picture upside my bed, mm
And I still remember everything you said, mm, ayy
I always thought our love was so
Vandross
You know who it is
Yo waddup Johhny
I wanna do somethin' different today
I wanna put a whole house on my motherfuckin' neck understand me
plan, gotta take it day by day
How you think my parents felt back when I was five?
They knew somethin was wrong, they knew somethin wasn't right
Couldn't
A strange form, somethin' kind of lyrical
Biggie the bastard, Sadat's kind of spiritual
Well "In God We Trust", guns I bust
Got that disgustin, sewer style
inspire you but Stan
Why are you so mad? Try to understand, that I do want you as a fan
I just don't want you to do some crazy bit
I seen this one-
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