Don't wake me up, let me stay in bed (Weekend's over) Don't wanna work, can I call in dead (No way under!) What happened to you ? Now take a look at
t that some shit, wanna see me assed outta luck Bet I ain't trippin', cause I don't give a muthatfuck [Lil' Wayne] I be catchin' a nigga corner, rippin' through a
it say payback for those that hated on me. I hate them niggas claim they bangin in gangs you a'int a crip like Snoop you a'int a blood like Game, see
City, My City, My City Let me tell you bout my city Lord homie, As if you ain?t read?, Where the practice black magic And speak to the dead (speak to the dead
None! And Bill Poole? Has no idea!] A new hope for the poor folks, just a penny to the rich There's a rally down on one street as a fire burns in Kensington
be tellin Know there's dope bein sold, but +I+ ain't the one sellin! Don't want to be another number I got a fuckin gang of weed to keep from goin
2Pac] The cops can't stand me, but they can't touch me Call me a dope man, cause I rock dope beats Jacked by the police, didn't have my ID I said, "Excuse
a couple times you'll have to change your heart Have doc usin donors, dead niggas with spare parts You come back wit lungs of a snitch, an the heart of a dead
trade Switchblade, with a little switch to switch blades And switch from a six to a sixteen inch blade Shit's like a samurai sword or sensai Shit just don't
will do whe dem got to And won't think twice to shot yu Don't make dem spot you, unless you carry guns a lot too A bare tuff tings come at you When
on the floor, get a new whore Met on the second, wet on the third; then she's dead on the fourth - I'm dead wrong [Chorus 2X + "I don't care what nobody
DKNY (uh-huh) Miami, D.C. prefer Versace (that's right) All Philly hoes, dough and Moschino (c'mon) Every cutie wit a booty bought a Coogi (haaaaah
a fully-grown man, with a fully-blown plan, with a fully-loaded clip. I'm a go up in your shit. I don't play with little kids, I spank that ass, boy you
take it if I wasn't gon' listen But look here, this here, some of y'all garbage I know you didn't feel it when a nigga didn't call ya Keep your CD, save
song and y'all don't leave it alone! I save then baby, c'mon! Murderous, somebody noticed when I strike through the killing fields, dead! T-Rock done
can't be over! It ain't over with nigga, what you talkin' bout? Nigga gimme a drink. And tha haters can't stand it. They can't believe it. Bone Thugs
who ya gonna call? Puttin' niggas in the coffin where they probably better off And Leatherface is not a punk bitch so a nigga just can't fuck me, Nigga
it Didn't even occur that we would eventually Meet with ya don't crash, collide lock up with the enemy And I don't wanna say a nigga name and all that
