me rollin' And all you punk police, can you see me? Am I clear to you? Picture me rollin' nigga, legit Free like O.J. all day You can't stop me You
Cee:] What you mean everybody? What about mine? [Pain:] Girl you don't know how to rap [Cee:] Jaime, you got me fucked up! [Pain:] Okay I'll let you try
I've got a bunch of people chasing me with a razor I don't like this dream as a blunt But I can't get out of it and I can't seem to wake up So I'm running
see me from here? Can you see me, hoe? Picture me rollin And all you punk police -- can you see me? Am I clear to you? Picture me rollin nigga, legit
you think you got it? Somebody else got it worse than you I done had them down and ups and Don't plan on comin' back down Don't plan on leavin' her no
ma come see you (See you) I'ma come see you (See you) I need all my dough not a dollar short And if you don't have it then you gotta go I'ma come see
of the jects where the killin' In Park Ave where young Chris body found A number is all to add to task body count Watch it boy they'll show you how that
and write but I do know how to count money You can call me Lieutenant Fuck a Hoe but all the ruskie runny You can dip but don't screw up, speakers on
know they can't hang Don't give me no lip, don't give me no backtalk, yeah break north Don't make me get my gun and blow your motherfuckin head off Once
why not This ain't pop, it's hip-hop And got a lot to rock to, dip and dop to You don't have to, but you probably want to It makes you laugh because
in darkness. You know I want you, your voice sounds like a gog in my head. You know I am you, don`t ask my name, it don`t matter at all. You know that
talked to me She used to teach me a lot of things She taught me good things, she taught me bad things "Don't trust white people, don't trust white people Don't
we get high 'Cause you never know when you're gonna go Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we puff lye 'Cause you never know when you're gonna
top of the house These **** don't feel my pain Oh, these **** don't have a clue what I've been through, mayn But I ain't lookin' for love, I ain't lookin
you'll carry on Yes you need your pain, life is pain I could hold your hand, but you must take your pain I don't need sacrifice, I don't need advice
T. Squad sample "What you came for? Surgery, with the chainsaw!" Watch what happens to your friend You don't want this to happen to you You give me
from all sides, all you feel is pain And you don't even know your own name Try to get up for the next round and pout it You think you survive? I doubt
on a thread You know I'm ready to blow, but not quite yet You know I'm ready to fold, can't count my cards yet You know I'm ready to forget all we've