about it I can't take a thing from you Because I want what I want and it wouldn't do I've tried to make it There's nothing you can say I used to think
about it I can't take a thing from you Because I want what I want And it wouldn't do, I've tried to make it There's nothing you can say I used to think
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I thought, that you did everything right No lies, no wrong Boy I, must've been outta my mind So when I think of the time that I almost loved you You showed
get some more You know I bust heads, gotta jack it like a brand new car I got the bulldog sendin' niggas to the mall I send death threats, and then I fulfill em Two hoes think
like me, I think forgive and dont forget I gotta trick under my sleeve Ridin four deep wit artillary Me and Tootie, Papa, and Cleeve It's an unsolved mystery I'm a fly til I
Now as I re-enter this scent and get into you These three dots, I plot and spot, then I shoot I keep a chopper under the medium Hilfiger I throw back
boys Actin like hardrocks, STARIN in my face BACK UP OFF ME 'FORE I PUT YOU IN YOUR PLACE! I'm the same brother that likes +Sally Walk+ and I'ma "bad
can't rearrange it I am what I am. So love me for being me. I'm so hood, I can't help it I'm so hood, I can't help it Love me for being me Cause I can
how much do you love it I know you love it but how much do you love it I do what I do and I don't think nothin' of it I know you love it but how much
I thought I was down, let me tell you what I was [Hook:] I was young, I was dumb, I was just too cool I was loud and obnoxious, I was just that fool
worth it you act like I would listen And maybe you were right at one point someday I used to watch you treat the streets like a runway I used to write
sorry I make you cry let`s talk about those days and how we used to play I rewrite my words girl you know sey na your love I dey always they think of na wetin I
look forward to these days Murders, brothers dyin, funerals [Nate] Will I.. forever be alone [Pac] s**t, it's like I done ran out of suits homey I done
seems I can't find my focus, and homey I ain't paranoid I seen the future and it's hopeless Lord knows, its hard on a young scrub It seems I had less problems when I
was funny how I copped out I couldn't make it in school, so finally I dropped out My family on welfare I'm steady thinking, since don't nobody else care
I don't talk too loud (not like I used to) The more I see the more I think Experience breaks me down to A lever that helps me recognize And see things as they be I