Lyrics:
Fuck the bitch, I make her sweat, huh
I'ma die by my respect, huh
I put a check up on my neck
Life check ya in the head
I signed for a couple milli'
done want your man served up
That'll get the fans worked up
Homie really wanna play, stir it up
I'mma catch me a wave, surfs up
Gliding on the track like
What you want, you ain't gon' get it
What you need, you won't admit it
It really don't matter how hard you try
Cause money can't buy respect
ex-boyfriend is really psychotic (uh-huh)
Scares the girl by threatening her life (word)
Says 'Girl, you're dead if you're not my wife' (oh man)
Beats in her
do)
So if you tell me what I gotta do
Before I get caught up in you
Do you really (feel the same way I do?)
So tell me, tell me, this could be
Now they killed King and they shot X
Now they want me, you could be next
All you gotta do is speak too loud
All you gotta be is be too proud
Cause once
of y'all really seem to think to me
About respect, or no type of dignity
And gettin pimped like a ho by the industry, so
"You don't understand
I ain't
that gangster shit you talking, yeah, it sound good
But make it understood
You gone have to show me, I'm a O.G.
You want to overthrow me
[Chorus]
of y'all really seem to think to me
About respect, or no type of dignity
And gettin pimped like a ho by the industry, so
"You don't understand
I ain't
bustin' slugs
We sure to stay in touch and clean your mess up
And if you from the West Coast, my n*gga westside
[Verse 3: Nas]
Game got at me about
scream in the palace, sold out this evening
But now it's, maybe down to sleeping
Is it really my soul to keep or
Have I sold it cheap is it greed
Do I
and throw low blows
When you want to close the shows of your foes
'cause foes are those that you got to break like windows
Check it, when respect goes it's
want to do to you
With all respect your intellect takes a back seat this time
It's the physical attraction that turns me on
[Chorus]
There's just
What's really goin' on in the Oakland town
Tell me who went broke, and who got rich
But Too $hort baby just ain't no snitch
You say you're just doin'
consecutively sweet life off
the beat all you hear is me
I'm A B.B.G plus a B.G.D Bring it on anytime you wanna come see me
Stay alive lil` guy you don't want it
never want to be alone
I can see the stars as a cold wind greets the air
And will you think of me up there?
Can I say goodbye to you?
And paint
crossed me out in fashion
You can never repay me for the trust you destroyed
Only God knows the shit I tried to avoid
And the shit that I supported, I
Fuck wrong with these ho niggas?
Don't do coke, I don't blow niggas
I don't tell niggas, I show niggas
And it's never less than like four niggas
Four
a five-star bitch
Ayy, you a five-star bitch, ayy, you a five-star bitch
I want a five-star bitch, I need a five-star bitch (remix)
I need a five-star bitch,
dar say gettin money errday
His smile look like iced out perrier
Bury me a g and tell ma kids that I was
Now jump into ya grave do you dig what I dug
Give me respect, dammit, or get damaged
Die young, corpse identified by your parents
Apparently you're a parrot
Mocking me and my blueprint
But I won't
ain't feelin' the woobie do
So, if you could drop it to the floor gon' do it
So, its crush time, shawty show me you can do so
Now gon' work it, put
now and then?
Do you think about me now and then?
Now I'm coming home again
Maybe we can start again
But if you really cared for her
Then you
you want it raw, I got, it, right, here
And if you want war, I am, your, nightmare
This is all I know, it's bang bang
I hustle and slang slang
My
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