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that ain't me
These elbows hit the scene back in eighty-three
I stay street, when it's done, that's that
You could find me in your hood pumping
But when my tones in your
Face you say bye bye

Nigguhs love to see this hate on
The ten o clock news
Project pat got arrested by
Them boys in blues
He
get snuffed, 'cause I ain't said enough to pipe down
I'll pipe down when the Wh- H- is wiped out
When I see that little Ch- dyke get sniped out
get snuffed, 'cause I ain't said enough to pipe down
I'll pipe down when the Wh- H- is wiped out
When I see that little Ch- dyke get sniped out
still at it when the sun go down
All summer twenty twenty i'll be gettin money ayy
All summer twenty twenty i'll be gettin money ayy
All summer twenty
and get me
We run dis city, you can't do nothin' wit me
It's young red ya'll, I'm rollin' somethin' sticky
You see them 20's, believe they worth three
said (alright)
And I live by the coast of Nostra Cit' (yeah)
Fuck around I'll knock your shoulder from your head (nigga)
Get it right I'm a soldier
And you're mine
We're doing fine

I think we both can see what could be better 
I'll own when I was wrong
With all we've had to go through
We'll end up
Nigga can't out-stunt me when it come to these fuckin' cars, nigga
Believe that

You know me, I don't need no introduction and shit
Ride
would flirt with all of you
Yeah, yeah homie you say she's your girlfriend
But when I step up to her I'm gonna be like, "cousin"
Believe me man, this
said (alright)
And I live by the coast of Nostra Cit' (yeah)
Fuck around I'll knock your shoulder from your head (nigga)
Get it right I'm a soldier
Cause even when yo niggaz want to be untrue 

You know the money's still good to you 



Yes Yes 



Some believe in love and some believe in
gon' retire
When you mention me, not about penitentiary
Wins and rhyme skills, both twenty-second century
Ahead of my time, school niggas like
'Cause all of our vehicles, we dress 'em up
With television, Dreamcast, DVDs
Nice sounds, buttons, it's twenties
I'm a Cash Money Hot Big Tymer nigga
your friends know

I only call you when it's half past five
The only time that I'll be by your side
I only love it when you touch me, not feel me
When
ridin' by
And say hi to plenty liquors and I know it's a sin
And if ya tell me stop drinking I'll just do it again
So when I get old I'ma rock, roll,
thought you was a friend, word
Oh man, can't believe that
Oh, how you do that to me?
I wouldn't leave like this
I can't do it by myself
(?) ah

Are
thought you was a friend, word
Oh man, can't believe that
Oh, how you do that to me?
I wouldn't leave like this
I can't do it by myself
(?) ah

Are
it together and let
You pick what to do and then we do that!
(Little nigga, you know I'm gettin' money)
'Cause we ca-

If I blew by, best believe, she
There you go, 
Acting like a hoe

I don't know why I'll be fucking with you

Was it the liquor, that makes me act blind, times that I'm with her
matched both ways by a player
not a player hater, please believe it
It's told not to be sold by me
You know what, it ain't my fault

I let you, hang
[BABY] (Talking):
Mmmm-hhmmm... Fa sho.
You do big th'angs when you a Big Tymer.
And even if you ain't, nigga...
Just keep grindin, nigga...
You
the middle of it all, the phone got knocked off the hook
And twenty seconds later, I heard a familiar voice
And you know what it said?
I'll tell you what it
Oh my, God, I can't believe my eyes
Wake up everybody you know
Come on watch the garden grow
I'll see you when you get there

Uh, alright, yeah,

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