it down like a paper clip/ Pimp C had told me if you see the chick then go take the chick/ And if you a playa you'll get chose and these other boys can
So you was all about tha rah rah shit back then But yo money ain't long and you know you can't win Your boy Mack a shot caller and if you hate me I
PULLS OUT HIS PHONE. FREDDIE: WELL, IF YOU CHANGE YOUR MIND, YOU KNOW MY DIGITS. CARLY: HEY, YOU GOT A NEW CELL PHONE. FREDDIE: YOU CAN HAVE IT! CARLY
know bout the {?} You ain't got to sit to me if it offends you But come thru, show me love and I'll defend you (Owh!) See me on tha news, be like: "Damn
of you niggaz all stay home To my people in the front if you ready to bump say "Don't stop the body rock" To my people in the back if your not a wack
can never turn beast Chorus Verse three: There's crooked cops, that's why they get shot by tha minute If you were criminal and you ready to represent
on your breath: Or your silence will seep into the something you wished to avoid It will be seen some fine day, all right, yes, all right: "I will make you mine,", just you
on your fork or the swine on your mind? Make you rap against a brother with a weak-ass rhyme Swine on your mind, pork on your fork Make you imitate
game is vicious, insane at bitches Mami keep comin' back 'cause mami came vicious Catch hov' in the drop, nasty thang lane switchin' Once you turn your neck for a sec your
that If I die, I'ma only come back Yo, I'm saying if you think that you can step to me wrong Don't even waste your time (Waste your time) You niggaz
Mommi, you got a minute Just wanted to say I love the way your linen Is huggin' your hips, one dimple when your grinnin' No pretendin', I'm here to put
it Then turn around and flip it, shit on your whole album wit a snippet Run up on your lawyer for your contract then rip it Shame on your label, for
, your supper's waiting for you Hey, my baby, don't you know our love is true I've been so far from here Far from your loving arms It's good to feel
. You don't You don't You don't see me You don't You don't You don't see me You don't You don't You don't see me You don't You don't You don't see me
for you. l'd be your friend if you let me. So if something upsets you or makes you unhappy in any way, don't shoot your fat-ass mouth on me 'cause l
time flyin gotta have my sons straight so they can shine Wake up to get it up I hope you on the grind, cuz if you bullshitn' you'll get lapped this time Im on
got you safe and sound Now I'm 'bout to take it back to '84, when I was fourteen Kickin' back in the trees, West Side, if you please And, four-thirty
like three six do Let me do me, nigga, you do you Suck this clit till my shit turn blue Put a bitch to sleep, wake me up when you through I'ma get dress