be my Mami I'll be there when you need thug love in your life Baby your husband ain't gon be home Let's hook up tonight I'll be there at the spot 8:11
no ho, my heart don't pump water, it pump liquor Watch your step, I'll hit ya, I promise I'll split ya Click-Clack, everything I pack got hollow slugs I
in the city it's a shame Niggaz die from my hollow-point bullet to the brain Will I survive or will I die is what I wonder Puffin on blunts and gettin
niggaz position for I could see 'em all Made it up out of there, lucky to be here to tell you But it'll never be a repeat people I'm tryin to tell
the beat I put my life on the line when I'm out on the street Put my teflon on and roll with my heat I keep my circle nice and small, I don't fuck with
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
is seconds and you're the checkmate 'fore I diss and split I bet you'll show me nuff respect [Layzie:] I step in this bitch and I got the whole team
that I know well that way there are no lies you could thank me now for all the info I give to you niggas I?m on the brink of influential I?m here for
so they can be evil baby I like that! I'm only as crazy as people made me Believe me, there'll be just as many muthafuckin' murderers And heroin users
no love to be found" [Cappadonna] Cappa' slide through with the Ghost Post up like paint on walls Drip jewels, big heat ruffle inside the bubblegoose It's the Odd Couple Hollow points
get there I'ma walk, fuck a bitch when I get there Nigga this a marathon, ask Farrakhan Fuck the cemetery that I'm buried on (fuck 'em) The blood of
enemy enemies, enemy, when will I see? enemies, enemy R.I.P. [Verse Two:] Where you gonna run when God wanna do ya? J. Edgar Hoover, I wish I woulda
ll be comin' out feet first So I blst the mic with my style Sometimes I'm ill The other times buck wild But the science is always there I'd be a true
I never had no love or respect, cuz we gon be alright I ran the streets and broke my curfew cuz I gave a shit I carried guns and butcher knives cuz I
away, run away from here. I'm shooting out of this room Because the sure don't like the company You stop your preaching right there Because I really don't care And I'll
is shiesty If I die, my second born'll be like me Slide dick to your wifey Never know your baby boy just might be Quick to rob a jack, he's so icey, stay
I need sincerity One thing I'm not as weak I'll always stand alone But my heart is not made of stone So I'll go on All I need is sincerity All I need
you sexy as you wanna be But you just a wanna be I can't help ya I don't love ya I just met ya I might shove ya Will I plug ya to some niggas that'll
