t forgot nigga I just remember what you told me You said don't go to war unless I got my money behind me Aight, I got my money right here, now I want
fiend, you're killin me witcha attitude to match right, don't be phony cause I hate when you act like, you don't know me I've be stressin in the spotlight
dark, she fell apart from a broken heart So don't even start with that "wanna be your father" shit Don't even bother with your dollars I don't need it
2Pac] I ain't got no friends Yeah, I'm a do this track Westside! MOB, Bad Boy Killa! Hahahaha, hey fat boy... [Verse 1: 2Pac] First off, touched your
my sister's kids So you know I don't hang around tha house much This all night money making got me outta touch, shit Ain't flashed a smile in a long while
to my homies that was buried, say my enemies wanna see me dead I ain't worried, forgive me please give me shelter calm my fears, lifted my head from
on top or on fours You know I like it, when you get into it Don't nobody do it, uh, like I do it Feel the rush, from my touch, get intoxicated Drunk
i'm so icey kid My flow is long money, my face is Hollywood My tattoo's could hit you with the thug ??hard flow?? My attitude is universal, yeah Hong Kong money
Just spit ya 16 and do what you gotta do to get through Without mentionin me or the machine or Jimmy Iovine Or Dre or 50 or D-Twizzy, Obie and just let
niggas know, find me at my do' when the guns come out [Verse 2] In the hood, hoopty, hate low, niggas don't know I'm around Hop out, hit 'em up, lay my
don't trust ya, I shoulda sent niggas to touch ya [Chorus] I tell niggas to suck my dick Get the fuck out my face Cause I don't need 'em Cause they'
to back To my people in the world, where the fuck you at? Where my niggaz is at? Where my niggaz is at? Where the fuck my bitches at? Where my bitches
ROP!!) (True dat, true dat!) [Go 'head and do it!] [Shake it baby don't stop!] [Verse 3: Thrill Da Playa] Shake it, baby, don't stop On the dance floor or
your own, can't touch a dime of mine Biggie And if you don't stop, then we won't stop Continuously to git (git money) You can be as good as the
comin' down Well, there ain't no goin' back when your foot of pride come down Ain't no goin' back Hear ya got a brother named James, don't forget faces or
And it ain't in the cream puff hair-do or cotton candy clothes And it ain't in the dime store dummies or bubblegum goons And it ain't in the marshmallow
ringleaders from the county seat say you don't have all that much time. And the girl with me behind the shades, she ain't my property, One of us has got
: Krayzie] I don't waste my time without no dollar sign If you ain't talkin 'bout no paper would you stay outta mine And don't be tryin to test my patience
