So now, I gotta get back where you're from. I gotta get back where you're from. Shaken soul, fallen thrown, vulnerable. So now I gotta back where you
ride Mr. worldwide Dale get on the floor Dale get on the floor Dale get on the floor Dale get on the floor Dale get on the floor Dale I want the whole world to Get
back Or is it still time to get into The swing of things Let us walk through this windless city I'll go on till the winter gets me Oh, "sleep..." you wrote "sleep
t you let me down) Oops there I go again, I made it so damn hard to come back from the mess that you're in I need you to know, I told you so You're a
eva ya got it get, n*****get dat dough, fit da floor, flip dat hoe, pimp dat hoe or push dat dro Ya know da work in the house go get in dat door, I make
you say you 'bout this, you say you 'bout that I heard nigga bust at you and you ain't bust back you say you so this, you say you so that I did an investigation
Don't-Know" you say you 'bout this, you say you 'bout that I heard nigga bust at you and you ain't bust back you say you so this, you say you so that
ma use it And it's like that, don't think you gon' steal a nigga off my team and my team ain't gon' strike back We'll be right back, fuck you done it
dis one here....... You could bounce wit it....you could buck wit it and you could roll wit it...ya heard me.. my dawg smurf I'm tellin' you did this
a charge You don showed me, you ain't shit You showed me, a bitch gon be a bitch Look what you don caused in my house Before you get pissed (the whip)
the money Back to the money, back to the money If you know about me You know that I be in them streets, I can't sleep I gotta get back to the money, back
Nigga disrespect lets put the nigga to sleep (put'em ta sleep) I'm discreet about the things that I do on the streets Them niggas be sayin' baby put that fuckin' boy to sleep
and been home and now you back out chea And that boyd that cha shot, brothas hangin' on the block You don't know him but he know ya look you bout to get
t another like me You get a ki half price from Columbia fuckin with B Believe it's just in me to be a real soldier Gats I load, slip you dont value what
Wayne, You can't explain, you wanna be hard don't whine, I click-clats it back and let you tell it to my nine, Sendin' messages, say I'ma bitch you'll
chopper, blast drastically, tragically Bloody, bloody bodies lie upon the ground raggedy You turn around I got that red light beamin bright You full of fright 'cause you know you
with the chopper or get chopped trust that I'm drop or get dropped I bust back Cause I'm stop or get stopped so you love that I'm flip or get flopped
