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This song is for you, not for else but you
It's own special song, I wrote it for you
Just for you, for you

[Sheek
I see why'all niggaz want to 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 dick and get you butt, try and nut
Cause this nut is macadamian, keep the mack and I'm
game you don't want to play me in
Niggaz need somethin to do, you gon ride or clap nothin
Might as hate from the side, not that ain't good
Bitch I'll push your cap back like you popped open the hood
Flesh burner like puttin in wood
Don't add nothin, don't nothin unless it's yours
Let me see, he done on atleast three tours
Bad cars, he atleast get thirty for
See that's the problem motherfuckers don't
But they think that know what you do and what you don't
Where you live, what it cost, you gettin for a show
Who girl, where she from, what you buyin for that ho
So at that I tell you mind biz
Punch out, take the bus home and mind kids
ya kids be pumpin my work, bitch doin the jerk
Get and throw sperm on her shirt
be him, he ain't supposed to shine like that
Back with BadBoy that ain't rhyme like that
Damn he hot, you That if you think I'm jiggy nigga
Key to life, Puff, to be with Biggie nigga
Yeah, S-H-E-E-K L-O-you-see-H be -E in the H-E-A-D
I worry why'all stop hatin, it's a problem, waitin
When I'm back to drinkin old like Walter Patin
Easy wider, mouth web a fuckin spider
Haha, why'all niggaz sweeter apple cider
I pull a all nighter, pumpin the
Weed and a spliff, it's the curse and the gift

The fuck, yo do me a favor
Come in for a minute, please
(Hey is everything ok in there?)
Nigga, who told you to the beat?
Get ya ass in and turn another beat on