you And when I blow I hope you know I could have any girl I choose But I know as time goes by Baby all I'm gonna want is you Girl I don't wanna share
you And when I blow I hope you know I could have any girl I choose But I know as time goes by Baby all I'm gonna want is you I know this girl who want
I'm on my own so let me be the B.G. I'm gonna be Its an possiabilty I might see a key off Valence Street all I want is green in my hand I ain't gonna
you, pop you We will, we still, got you, got you [Trife] Aiyo aiyo, it ain't a game This kid is serious about his change Ya'll a bunch of wacko jacko
police taser Step in real close, I hit your throat with the razor You wanna live or die, it's your decision Talk shit, you're dissin, i got you in my
Charles I steal whores I'll probably take yours because you peel off and I take off Give me no space whatever I want I takes, whatever I need I
the boy, I get the wildin' on black Tell 'em, we will, we will, rock you, pop you We will, we still, got you, got you [Trife Da God] Aiyo aiyo, it ain
suckas when they say you too irrational. See I said I'm a king and them lames started laughing Saying sucker now I want the king on the track I composed several classics You
I got Phil knight talkin about "How you got Them?" Let's talk about the cars ya'll got You say you got alotta whips, well I got A Lot I got the right
other Jordan Nines I got Phil Knight talkin' about "how you got them?" Let's talk about the cars y'all got You say you got a lotta whips, well I got
, hot police taser Step in real close, I hit your throat with the razor You wanna live or die, it's your decision Talk shit, you're dissin' I got you
my game is tight Tight as fuck is my game Eazy-muthafuckin'-E or Eric Wright it's all the same Now, niggas might trip on how I stacks my grip I gotta
up, I'm praying for war I do this all the time, all the time, all the time Faces of Doom, sling in the lobby Swinging cooked raw, if you played the field
you I smoke-smoke the mic-mic, I Chech and Chong you You don't like Shaq, frankly I don't give a damn I know I got skillz man, I know I got skillz man
shit like Pun did it I said it, I get it, I'm done with it Y'all niggas is gettin on, I've been shittin Hundred grand in one night in Sin City I've been
cola, my clientele is strictly rock You can tell it by the odor, I keep that nino With the mac hid underneath the sofa So if you ridin' slngin' tricks I