If I don't love you this way If I don't love you this way If I don't love you this way Why do I say what I say, yeah If I don't need you this much Why
player so I stay strong cause I know that I won't be away long and when I finally do hit the fuckin' streets I'ma handle this A thug nigga gettin' scandalous
sweet, come get it I wouldn't even take it if I wasn't gon' listen But look here, this here, some of y'all garbage I know you didn't feel it when a nigga
to play you, you can't let him skate with that Man I hate this crap, this ain't rap, This is crazy the way we act When we confuse hip-hop with real life
Baby ain't no need to pretend I aint actin live I'm like a young-ass Michael from the Jackson Five (HEE HEEE) But you don't feel me, the industry for
much scrilla, You got, you still a nigga, They either assassinate your character, frame ya, or they kill you, I don't blame you, if you don't feel the
the 3 and 4 [Verse 2:] Yo, If you don't like me, fuck you, I flex one muscle Doc got more effects than kung fu hustle I'm uptown, buyin the perk Lookin
I wouldn't even take it if I wasn't gon' listen But look here, this here, some of y'all garbage I know you didn't feel it when a nigga didn't call ya
D whips I drive, I gotta TV 'em I tour New York down, so B.B. King 'em Found my way back home like E.T. finger I rock the arena, you know the drill
that action Gucci Mane, you stupid man, I love the way you flowin' Ridin' in my drop but I don't know where I'm goin' On two eighty five I keep ridin
all the motherfuckin way loc And I don't wanna see you act up but if anybody trip you better handle that shit [WC] Nah man fuck this, this shit sound
tried to play you, you can't let him skate with that Man, I hate this crap This ain't rap, this is crazy the way we act When we confuse hip-hop with
where I go, you niggas can't even come now You hate the law, nigga, break it, I don't care And when ya get caught, remember that I don't care N.O.R.
's success When I start doing, well, it's suspect Don't hate me, my folks is poor, I just got money America's five centuries deep in cotton money You
from my eyes, no love Fuck y'all niggaz, hope you die a slow death As I coke-test and C. DeLores Tucker protest Can't fuck with you weak rap niggaz,
half white Jezzie's I don't fight friendly, four five semi's man'll bruck shots someth'n like teddy this my sh-t didn't buy any when I'm stepping on the
my way (I'm lost) I can't find my way (lost) I can't find my way (I'm lost) I can't find my way (lost) I can't find way... [Game - Verse 2] If I tell