My Time But Im Still Ahead Of Yall(All Yall) Like A Nice Bitch Hit A Nigga Raw Dawg(Raw Dawg) And Any Nigga With Him Catch A Sawed Off(Sawed Off) And
the mint full of my babalance Call an ambulance To come and pick his ass up because a nigga never had a chance They try to dance with a devil in the pale
trash, take a look who's back in t-t-town Did I s-st-stutter, motherf-cker? F-ck them all, he's just A whole motherfuckin' Walmart d-d-down every time a
trash, take a look who?fs back in t-t-town Did I s-st-stutter, motherfucker? Fuck them all, he?fs just A whole motherfuckin?f Walmart d-d-down every time a
on a tampax, and slap you till you can't stand Girl you just blew your chance, don't mean to ruin your plans... [Prechorus] [Chorus A / Chorus B] [Chorus B
down with the Gauge As I read ya mind I flip the page It's a new day and age 2000 A.D Still they tryin' to play me like a dog wit Rabies They say he'
keep crime in my rhyme Cause it's my thing Packed with guns And drugs And lots of street slang A-B-C-D-E-F, and LAPD Words from a motherfuckin OG Ammo
raps, or even seen it I mean it, every word a brother say Everyday a brother play, kid I politic and parley The fact is I practice Camoflauge to this R & B
a start saying names For selling rap's a trap, for the money, honey, the fame Won't flip-flip, yes I'm on a hip-hop hooray tip Crabs better lay quick
hear the blat-blat, honor the flag I stay strapped like a backpack, that's that, honor of Cash My brother's keeper like a mom or a dad La Banga, Raider
to rock a throwback, ballin on the corner Now I rock a teller suit looking like a owner No I'm not a Jonus brother I?m a grown up No I?m not a virgin
Hook, Unh D.A. Wanna Indict Me 'Cause Fishscales In My Veins Like A Pisces The Pyrex Pot, Roll Up My Sleaves Turn One Into 2 Like A Siamese... Twin, When
her to my waist, just in case (uh huh) A clown wan' flip gotta reach for my bitch Wanna act out a movie I could give you a clip (buk!) But no adlibbin
's We doin - big pimpin, on B.L.A.D.'s We doin.. big pimpin up in N.Y.C. It's just that Jigga Man, Pimp C, and B-U-N B [Bun B] Nigga it's the - big Southern
him a baby See back back then then if you had a car You were the Chi town version of Baby And I was just a virgin a baby One of the reasons I looked up
On Your Back Constantly And You Never Get A Second To Breathe You Know You Gotta Get A Way With Me So Say Yeah, Yeah Yo, I'm A Worry About The Trade
I come through a I pull the sun into a whole nother dimension Cudi be rippin' when they mention I never really gave a f*ck about the b*tchin' I was about
You talkin about me and ya booze ain't wise Me and you has a cup Queen it just ain't right You said it could never be yo niggas B.D. a wife Tell me how