This song is for you, not for anyone but you your own special song, I wrote it for you Just for you, for you
Louch] I see why'all want to ride my dick, whatever Don't put hands up on me, Sheek'll come out the leather Put the hammer to your mouth, nail it shut Get off my and get you some butt, try and nut Cause this nut is macadamian, the mack and I'm Damian game you don't want to play me in Niggaz need somethin to do, you ain't gon ride or clap Might as well hate the side, not that ain't good Bitch I'll push your cap back like you popped open the hood Flesh burner like somebodykeep puttin in add nothin, don't count nothin unless it's yours Let me see, he done been on atleast tours Bad cars, he atleast get thirty for See the problem motherfuckers don't know But they think that they what you do and what you don't Where you live, it cost, what you gettin for a show Who your girl, where she from, what you for that ho So at that I you mind your biz out, take the bus home and mind your kids Before ya kids be my work, bitch doin the jerk Get down and throw sperm on her Can't be him, he ain't supposed to like that Back with BadBoy that ain't rhyme like that he hot, you sure? That if you think I'm jiggy nigga Key to life, Puff, to be with Biggie nigga Yeah, L-O-you-see-H be -E sick in the H-E-A-D I worry when why'all hatin, it's a problem, waitin I'm back to drinkin old beers like Walter Patin Easy wider, mouth web a fuckin spider Haha, niggaz sweeter than apple cider I a all nighter, pumpin the fifth Weed and a spliff, nigga the curse and the gift
The fuck, yo engineer do me a in here for a minute, please (Hey is everything ok in there?) Nigga, who told you to stop the Get ya ass in there and another beat on