day I make class, and yet I'm missing periods The thought of pregnancy is in my head and now I'm fearing it I gotta tell mom, before she sees me I told
i'm finna rip, niggaz know i'm about my grip I dont trick man i barely even feed a bitch She say im stingy, i said i dont need you bitch Go ahead leave
I'm cocky, raps rocky, nigga you sloppy You know that I'm, 8 levels above you nigga I'll club you nigga, I never heard of you nigga, ugly nigga I'm the
one one When you see my gun I'm popular nigga the police know me Just cause of this rap shit i'm rich now homie Man when you not around I got your bitch
yeah, I'm 'bout that! I put a hole in a nigga; yeah, I'm a 'bout that! Paper stacks bricks flip; yeah, I'm 'bout that! That I-95 trip I'm 'bout that! [
but nope, it's my girlfirend But I ain't gon' call her back 'Cause she'll start to trip when I tell her where I'm headed at And I came faster than a whirl
not try to estrange me you don't own my soul I'm a man of my own STOP BITCHING Doncha understand I do what I want STOP BITCHING STOP BITCHING Jersey
about the mind I master When it comes to the rhyme I'm faster than half of these niggas rappin When it comes to the grind I'm mashin No time for second
help me do what ever No beef with Dennis Edwards, but I fight temptation I'm not sayin' I don't like temptation I'm just lookin' for da right temptation
Three:] I can fill ya wit real millionaire shit (I can fill ya) Escargot, my car go, one sixty, swiftly Wreck it buy a new one Your crew run run
old song... [Chorus] [Layzie Bone:] To probably take a loss, I'm tryna fight these demons By any means, by any cost I'm out here reppin' Cleveland They
you my story! Forever I'm thuggin, it's the only thang for me! Been shot, stabbed, kicked, punched, every night, gettin drunk Prove I'm not a punk, sellin
and I'm peepin' out the scene And there's no one I can spot, so I get my ass down Looked around through the window, and I broke the bitch out with a rocl
suitcase in my hand I said I want you, but when we woke up one of us was crying You rolled over and all you said was - "Man, I think I'm dying" Our
: I don't think I know the definition of love Cause what you say it is and what I'm thinkin of You say you want a good man and But when you got one you
world's very much alive Even when I close my eyes Well, should I admit That my promise is counterfeit That I'm careless and childish And that's all I
to work and straight back home again. He once cut one of my nightmares out of paper, I thought it was beautiful, I put it on a record cover. Then I tried
quieter room. There's no heat in this house, I can't breathe with these words in my mouth, but I'm not going to say them. Yeah, I've made that mistake
