can count on your grown man) You my nigga though. You still my nigga though. I don't fuck with you, uh uh, you still my nigga though. (And when it's time
count on your grown man) You my nigga though. You still my nigga though. I don't fuck with you, uh uh, you still my nigga though. (And when it's time
now Lookin out for these killer kids, cause they wild Bill Clinton can you recognize a nigga representin Doin twenty to life in San Quentin Gettin calls from my nigga Mike
I'm a thug Out in Atlanta in the gentlemen's club Ya heard me? I rap but I'm still selling them o's Ya heard me? My man Mike still pimpin' them hoes Ya
nigga get the upper hand I got issues, got no time, got guns that mourn nigga's moms shoot up clubs and destroy nigga's vibes everybody running for their motherfucking lives Tough club niggas
m a thug Out in atlanta in the gentlemen's club Ya heard me? I rap but I'm still selling them o's Ya heard me? My man mike still pimpin' them hoes Ya
Listen to the wind blow) A nigga got dat Grammy Open the door nigga, Bone Thugs got a story that's similar to Mike Jones You can ask my homies I'm
We niggas rappin but still we actin like criminals My nigga now Majesty these niggas is after me murder redrum redrum redrum My nigga now Majesty these
a-round my way This is how we play, Every day it's the same old same, Around my way, Around my way, Around my way, Come around my way, my way (my way
world, my mother fucked my daddy Then my mother fuckin had me, now I'm popping like some acne Mother fuck my daddy, guess I'm still mad we Never had a
Eminem and Mike Drivin' down Van Dyke Get my dick sucked late at night by a fuckin' transvestite Still on probation for stranglin' my boy Jason Should be takin' my
my M's on My best friends gone, I seen bad days Still find songs that I hear him on Getting my Mary J. Blige Reminisce on I hear his voice in my mind,
a man and let some queer ass funny looking nigga get the upper hand I got issues, got no time, got guns that mourn nigga's moms shoot up clubs and destroy nigga
par I ain't no killer lil' silly nigga but they are You got the same ride as me but that's just my day car My decor, might be Levi's and a A-R 15 G's
be walkin with a bop and my hat turned back Love committin sins and my friends sell crack This nigga raps with a razor, keep it under my tongue The school
got my MPC I'll see you one day [Verse 2: Rob Base] ("Hit it!") I'm still here, still flippin flows Still rippin shows, Rob Base let me get ill yo!
