: I got nothin' for you You can look under my rug I got no smack for you You're entranced from that drug I got no tears for you I got nothin' to worry
I got nothin' for you, well, you can look under my rug I got no smack for you, you're entranced from that drug I got no tears for you, I got nothin' to
I got nothin' for you You can look under my rug I got no smack for you You're entranced from that drug I got no tears for you I got nothin' to worry
stretch a nigga out this for my soliders, who ain't gon'even roll it up if it ain't doja if you ain't earned no fuckin stripes you ain't rollin play with
on your block I ain't fearin' nothin' - you're in front me, you get chopped I'm hot, dog - keep that glock and it's cocked, dog First time you're caught
s a dirty game, a dirty world I play it raw, and do my thing, Nigga Fuck The World! Ain't nothin change we still flossin in nothin but rides I ain't got to name you
hit my safe for a hundred and fifty G's (Why nigga?) Orderin' for 20 kees (Street value?) Two hundred and fifty G's (And what's yo profit?) A lick for
places and bought a lot of things You got me haters, you got me drama You paid for the lawyers, you paid for the llamas You make niggaz goners, you rule
he a'int beggin for it, and you can love it you can hate it but you can't ignore it you can't be that ignorant but you can try to sell him short, but
you only stepped your way into an early wake, early grave That's what you brave niggaz get for fuckin with this You had your chance to mob first you didn't
gettin' serious Niggas get delirious, nigga is you serious? These flags ain't bad, you better strap with the back I be the F-L-A-M-E-to the-S Ya'll ready
won't sat nothin' else 'cause you got the facts and it's up to you on how you gonna play yourself but if you decide to get with crew you better bring
: Pretty lady how you be, what you doin, what you need, what's your name, what's your sign, what you think, what's on your mind? Can you mingle, spend
s too late now. You can take your money, but I don't know how You'll spend it in the tomb." The tiny man bit the soldier's ear As the floor caved in and
t right I ain't homeless dog that ain't my life And if it ain't bout no money I don't wanna be bothered If it ain't about no pussy bitch then poppin
-e-l-l-o, h-e-l-l-o, h-e-l-l-o?) Hello? (H-e-l-l-o, h-e-l-l-o, h-e-l-l-o?) Hello? (H-e-l-l-o, h-e-l-l-o, h-e-l-l-o?) Hello? (H-e-l-l-o, h-e-l-l-o, h-e
lookin like I does some shit You aint on nothin bitch, better know who you fuckin with Try to fuck me, I kill you and who you comin with No homo, T.I.
-L-E What in the world you're doin' A-L-O-N-E? Say, good L-double O-K-I-N-G I smell T-R-O-U-B-L-E I was a little bitty baby when my papa hit the skids
