you stole, yeah, you stole From the cradles they were rocked in You took the first words that they spoke Yeah, you stole, yeah, you stole So if I'm a liar and you
You stole Yeah, you stole From the cradles they were robbed in You took the first words that they spoke Yeah you stole Yeah you stole So if I'm a liar and you
Tell the world I don't wanna be another nigga, Always tryna sell you something, Don't really know the shit, but tryna tell you something Tap dance if you
you another chance I'm all alone and I'm expecting you To lead me off in a cheerful dance I got a brand new suit and a brand new wife I can live on rice
right back to see you smile So girl, what I gotta do to make you see I mean what I say to you I'll send you a picture, let you know I miss ya Girls send
cuz I gotta change the timin And if you see me walkin (I'm) givin it a rest She needs some new shoes, and getting fitted for a dress You know I love my
If you can carry it out you can take it away If you can buy it, it can be bought If you can buy it, it can be stolen If you can break it It's already
happened to you Then you know how I feel Somebody stole my car Somebody stole my car I left it parked outside of my home It had a new A/C and a cellular
to do? Got to no trailer, you gotta move Now it's on to Texas and to (Geeoorrggiiaa) They tell you what they want, show you what they want you to see
been a bad massage, I need a happy endin' And a new beginning and a new fitted And some job opportunities as lucrative This the real world, homie school finished They done stole your dreams, you
me poetry And bought me a car She said, "Oh, if he wrote you poetry And bought you a car He must be a nice man" He my brand new Mercedes He my piece
these niggas who's careers was dope gamin' The crack epidemic had you locked if you was in it And even if you stepped out with bread you couldn't spend
more time Ya ready? All you brand new rappers got a new flow You ain't samplin' James Brown no more Probably try to sample Cameo Parliament Funkadelic, you scandalous ho You stole
you lag, you lose, you start paying your dues You can't kick back and let your bankroll stack You'll be stuck on stupid, for smoking a friend Ten years from now you
'Cause rap is still a brand new cool I say no one from the old school 'cause rap on the whole Isn't even twenty years old Fifty years down the line, you