This cannot We must go our separate you, I can do better But these words I have to say
It's not that I don't you When you and curse my name It's just I don't feel you Nigga, you my space
Yeah, blacked out, tatted up, let's go, up I'm alge-ballin', niggaz can't add it up back, back 'em up, fuck what you throwin' up All these rappers comin' out, nobody showin' up
Man, where your at? Show me where your balance at You the king of the streets? Well, I ain't heard of that Just the South say, watch what your mouth say Frank Sinatra hustle, Rat Pack, 'Did it My
I know we don't see eye to eye, you ain't lied We should part ways 'fore somebody catch a Recognize, lost a love when my momma died Did a gang of shit, I'm that I'm still alive
Fishburn's wake up, open up my eyes Don't believe lies from them guys that you idolize Ridicule, try to downplay, try to And criticize when you on grind, so I realized
This continue We go our separate ways Without you, do better But first these I have to say
It's not I don't hear you you scream and curse my name It's just I don't feel you Nigga, you invade my
Go ahead, spit it out, right, get it out So I can respond, nigga, what you talk about Drop like a guillotine, over everythin' Seems to be the theme in the land of the
Mentally you shackled up on some lame shit Side by side on the bottom of a slave Came a long way from the place that I started Ever seen a last breath beaten out of him?
Hate manifest the inside out The shit starts in your heart, then spill out mouth I'm the odd man out, it all pan out I see you tryin' to stand up but you don't out
Now that I found that my path is Prepared, never scared, had to peak at my I'm not like you, but you think we It's pitiful, you can never bang the criminal
This continue We must go our separate Without you, I'll do But first these I have to say
not that I don't hear you When you and curse my name It's that I don't feel you Nigga, you invade my
wheels, lock it up, ammo, stock it up It's not for niggaz 'cause Bush comin' after us why it's time to roll, get where I gotta go All my people fightin' for soul, you are not alone
waste my pearls on the swine and the ignorant Forever on my grind, you despise and it Here's a little tidbit, X rock real shit Dump a L.A.P.D. cop, overkill shit
Hooked on a brand new called monopolize Put you on where you just, you was out of line And I ain't got the time to fuck around with the dumb You know that young shit, the nigga, where you from?' shit
though the pistol in my hand, I'm a businessman People apart, don't expect you to understand Let's part ways and then for better days I realize somebody to die, so I came to say
This cannot We must go our separate you, I'll do better But first these words I to say
not that I don't hear you When you scream and curse my It's just I don't feel you Nigga, you my space
Yeah, (You my space) Yeah, stop askin' the fuck I'm at, yeah (Nigga, you my space)
Tryin' to see I'm at Tryin' to be where I'm at all the fuckin' time, (You my space) Get a life, nigga, I got mines, (Nigga, you my space)