Yo wake up it's the 'D' up in here With the Black Spooks and we to drop it on y'all Y'all get a clue Fool get a clue, get a clue, get a
Now everybody wanna everybody who to be with Really doesn't matter to me long as I miss that shit And AIDS ain't the end of the world girls and us do kinky And there's way to muff without the fluids
Never hide the truth if my body and hair is Then why we can't be in public totally natural like sex is but this is A law that had to be made by men with itty bitty
The streets of this world they are my playground I them Meet somebody I don't and I ignore them I don't destroy them way that you know who be he want me to hate like he hate But I got too poo, poo with me
Fool get a clue a new game be trippin' on you I go my own way Players play with who they wanna play with People always lay with who they wanna lay with
it's the B, L, A, C, K to the S, P double O, K It don't what another man say I'm still do it all my way 'Cause I'm slick like C-Bo's
I don't wanna be with yo gross click I just wanna photo flicks With a freaky little trick dodo sticks I can live foul as road hicks
I can make three two make six Cut verbal scrapes and nicks I'm as ill as chicks with Scuff my I'm bustin' licks
Openin' somebody up Vicks Purchase ism by the Plus I city hoes I picks All in yo mix as I betwixt
Like Vix be greasin' dicks I be skeezin' chicks when the switch I be makin' itch like fleas and ticks I swoop low and prey on
Large got my own prefix stop twitchin' where's my fixer I gonna break up like Twix
Fool get a clue it's a new be trippin' on you I go my own way Players play with who they wanna play with People gonna always lay with who wanna lay with
Fool get a clue it's a new be trippin' on you I go my own way Players gonna play with who wanna play with People gonna always lay with who wanna lay with
You me to want what you want (I go my own way) You want me to be you be (I go my own way)
You want me to like you be trippin' (I go my own way) go my own way (I go my own way)
Maybe it ain't flava but I'm gettin' wit it Maybe you be seen wit it yo but I'm splittin' wit it Maybe it ain't your style or your shape but I'm it You want me to hate you hate But quit it forget it, I ain't wit it
country tis of thee Taught me how to bring the Now I'm crazy like I'm supposed to be mothafucka's my mentality Sex, money and mean the most to me
Murderin' ain't a thang to me And I'ma keep 'G' Hold on young hold on You gotta holdin' on You gotta on fightin'