Take me back (Take me back Baby) Take me back (ooh) Take me back to where it was good (ooh) Take me back to where I was new (uuhhoo) Take me back
try than baby you could (oooh oooh) Take me back (Take me back baby) Take me back (ooh) Take me back to where it was good (ooh) Take me back to
) Take me back (Take me back Baby) Take me back (ooh) Take me back to where it was good (ooh) Take me back to where I was new (uuhhoo) Take me back
Take me back (Take me back baby) Take me back (ooh) Take me back to where it was good (ooh) Take me back to where love was new (oooh oooh) Take me back
world for this flava! " I remember when you niggas used to front on me. (FRONT ON ME!) Everywhere I ride kept the gun on me. (GUN ON ME!) I only used
ll always lace mine thicker Jealousy will make a fool die quicker than liquor Watch your back with your niggas Cause that's right where they'll stick ya You see me
become of me All I can say is don't anyone love me Because I'm a monster, I'm sick n I want'cha But'chu better back up n when I COME SHOVE ME But then
o.k. My A.K. fully Y'all niggaz watch how you step to me And y'all young niggaz back the fuck up And don't make me act the fuck up Cuz it a another war
need I hope you brought all the cash, You know the kid pimpin all over the world, 100 karots got me all over ya girl 5 bricks in my gucci duffle bag,
always lace mine thicker Jealousy will make a fool die quicker than liquor Watch your back with your niggas Cause that's right where they'll stick ya You see me
see me I'm connected to a dime piece I check your styles, although you rhyme quicker No matter what you do, I'll always lace mine thicker Watch your back
Apollo as a shorty Now I got a clip full of hollows in the .40 Louis, Guccis, every now and then Mauris I take too long to come back, send for me Know
pill So real that it feel, keep Cochran on my heels Who rock the black and back out? Now the MAC back out, just bout to blackout Got the ROC on my back
cold, and I stay slick so face it Make me chase it, I take your life and erase it Waste it, in the fuckin' streets 'cause it ain't worth shit The undertaker take
Being I can't go to jail cause them years'll cost me Don't get me wrong, lay a nigga down if he force me Rather just sit back and roll a dutch Think how
him some love, talk to 'em Bun [Bun B] Thank y'all for comin to see me this evenin (yeah) Cookin this cajun I laced it with seasonin (huh) In here,
