Where were you When my walls came falling down? You tried to hide You stood close by And didn't make a sound! (Say something!) Find you some paper And I'll go grab you
a busta I know you wish you was me. Man this life that I'm livin dog is lovely. I'm like him but you know you can't touch me. I appreciate what the hood
you - you lookin at the ground I know why you a busta, you a fake, you a bitch, you a lame you should've stayed on the porch you ain't ready for the
t know shit Mah neck of the woods, I was taught to never snitch I swore to the Lord, I'll never stand on a bench You want that work I know who got the
Verse 1: You know my pimp game tight, mack game official Streets still the same so I stay packing a pistol Code never changed, Always keep your heater with you Never know
strapped Get flipped up around and get kidnapped Where its at Don't bring me to a bukah you'll get capped Its like that I won't mine just like you want
Nigga So if you ever try to home Nigga It ain't gravy Nigga Don't playa hate me nigga cause I'll leave your shit stale Light You're A$$ up Real Good You'll Never
seventeen playin with six figures Got so much ice you can skate on a nigga When you see cash money you know you stay flossin Catch cha girl down bad ya know
you bout yours, cause I'm bout mine Hope you got your's, cause I got mine Now is you bout yours, because I'm bout mine I hope you got your's, because
mine tighter, niggas real B.G. Still tote my chopper, and my 2-23 Now Cash Money is my home, til I'm dead and gone Disrespect you get split, cause you
that boyd that cha shot, brothas hangin' on the block You don't know him but he know ya look you bout to get got BOW!!!!!! Laid out in cold blood on
bout nothin Keep it shut or you dead If you cant hush, open your mouth and you'll get ten in your head That's how I play it nigga, I'll blackmail you wit you
you die when that nine went off Cause you got it fucked up thinkin Baby ya pa I'll break ya jaw, You was real, Now you phony Let a bitch-ass nigga infiltrate you
got a nigga don't give a fuck I hope you got your vest on If you don't when the K blast you won't have your chest on Nigga now you get your rest on Brains
the streetz, it'z do or die You Want Beef, grab yo' strap, saddle up and ride When itz time to bang, my nigga I bang mine Never leave a witness alive
mine Let me be Your guide through this life What is real, What is fake, You'll never know for sure All the pain, All the lies, I'll take them away from you
Victim of love, it's such an easy part and you know how to play it so well Some people never come clean I think you know what I mean You're walkin
you and make you mine you are the sunshine in the sky you are the joy of being alive this time I know I'll make it trought make love to you and you