when I couldn't reach You gave me faith, 'cause you believed I'm everything I am because you loved me I'm everything I am because you loved me I love you
to let you know something bro You all know I love you You all know you're my homies And eh... Alright we'll talk later - peace!) [Violent J] Let me ask you
or touch a mic because my mind's quicker I'm a eighty-eighter, nine-six to "Reasonable Doubt" Temper short, don't take much to squeeze you out Yeah you shinin but the only thing you're leavin out You
fuckin nightmare How you ganna fuck me on Sunday Then you wanna say you love me on Monday You buggin, Thinking everybody gotta bow down because your
your attitude determines your latitude. I'm high as a motherfucker, fly as a motherfucker And still the motherfucker you love to hate but can't because you love
And I can never pass up a chance to romance them Don't call me soft just because I'm handsome So money take a tip if you flip and you slip You'll be
why I just want to let you know something bro You all know I love you You all know you're my homies And eh, alright we'll talk later, peace Let me ask you
homies You don't like me, you can fuck on Carnival ain't for everyone You don't like me, you can fuck on! Carnival ain't for everyone! You don't like me, you
so decisive And I don't care if you like or you hate me I know you muthafuckas bout to underrate me You label me a paranoid schizophrenic Known on this
fuckin' nightmare How you gonna fuck me on Sunday? Then you wanna say you love me on Monday, you buggin' Thinking everybody gotta bow down 'Cause you
An' Michael Jackson can't rock a muthafuckin' party like me I'm bumpin' for the real niggaz, playaz and hustlaz Qualified killaz, certified head bustaz Got love
gets me higher(kush weed gets me higher) and da diesel get me blowed(and da diesel get me blowed)x2 smell good,let me hit dat blow kush wit 8 Ball &
me [2 times] Well do you love me (do you love me) Do you love me (do you love me) Do you love me (do you love me) Now that
And if you read between the lines You know that I'm just trying to understand The feelings that you lack Chorus If you could read my mind, love...
I'm a eighty-eighter, nine-six to "Reasonable Doubt" Temper short, don't take much to squeeze you out Yeah you shinin' but the only thing you're leavin' out You
love Alice Walker So get off the dillz and step back you little hawker Better yet you hooker, you wanna show I book ya The highest way I took ya, is you
Yo bitch can't be a muslim, because she suckin' me Balls, 'cause I crawl, down to see ya'll smokin' I even get love, way down in Oakland Feel my pain,
