know what else to say
I'm sorry for the mess
The stupid way I'm dressed
I guess I failed my test
Oh don't you know I'm sorry for my views
a white rock band you wouldn't say shit
Oh shit, I said a swear, I'm appalled I shouldn't say this
You musta started swears cause this ain't even our
Like B.G. whatever you do its all on you realah
It musta been meant for me ta be rich
Only my dead niggas could of live to see this
went and dipped outside
Well, it musta been about eight or nine more minutes
Until I pulled that can of Skoal back out
And I knew when I put my
hooptie look like swiss cheese
Fools musta turned the lights off and let's get closer
Don't let em see you pull your mask down, pull out the dullja's
and try to crawl to the villians (niggas)
These fools is some killers and I can see they really want this nigga
Musta fucked 'em on some paper
'cause first this fat man tried
The sun, beamin', federation schemin'
But you was clockin' DiBiase, musta been day-dreamin'
Waitin' on line, wishin' she
Utilities and a mind musta
Fish and chicken plate,macaroni cheez,green beanz
5 dollar supper
Fuck workin menimum wadge
Cause my feet hurtin' I'm musty
don't look like my granny or my mammy
I look like a muthafucka named Sammy
My mother musta been a young slut
Always talkin about the days when she had
.." -> Nas
Musta been crazy..
"..Acknowledge the rep" -> Nas
To step up on stage, at CMJ, mention my name?
[ Verse One ]
I hear these cats, but I ain't
ain't new to that
I must-a treated you wrong
And now you're treating me wrong right back
Two many times, three many times, four many times
it, crazy desperate, deception!
Yeahhh, son, keep 'em on the run!
If you wasn't a two, then you musta been the one!
It's not a big case, to erase,
How the fuck did I get framed for this
What the fuck I ever do to you?
I musta seemed like a fool to you
I was just tryin to be cool to you
yourself somebody new
She said you musta like him 'cause he's, oh, so nice
But I remember that you like a pinch of spice, well I
I know, wherever you go
about dollars need ta stop real quick
Real shit ain't Prada you lost it, you slipped
Musta forgot who dis
You're reaction I-man the cause
chala god musta needed y'all
I think about the street dream saw how we were born
But now all I got is the memories of two great soldiers
Man you musta graduated from the IVY league.
I ain't never heard that before
Alright, if you could pick another from our
And the doctor thinks a devil musta got you by your senses
But to live the way you please doesn't sound like possession
It's four long
Baby-baby good taste!
You musta snagged somethin' in them fishnet stockings,
You got something I can put my heart in!
You got good taste!
He musta made me late night tired and sleepy
Cause life wasn't easy they dogged me
Said that I was so dark the bet I could sweat coffee
tell you to but I move when I'm ready to
If you stop to take a breather, see that I'm light years ahead of you
Y'all musta thought y'all wasn't gonna
a million dollar bill that musta fell from the sky.
I said hey now, hey now (hey now, hey now)
Hey now, hey now (hey now, hey now)
Radio was great, now it's out of date
TV is the thing this year
The way he eased into channel five
That man musta had fluid drive
He moved once more
and Loon, wit no delayin
The average nigga walk around here sad
get the chronic now he honest he gon' bust that ass
Get home, she ain't there, bitch musta