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

[Sheek
I see why'all niggaz to ride my dick, whatever
Don't put hands up on me, Sheek'll come out the leather
Put the hammer to hatin 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
This you don't want to play me in
Niggaz need to do, you ain't gon ride or clap nothin
Might as well hate the side, not that ain't good
Bitch push your motherfuckin cap back like you popped open the hood
Flesh burner like somebodykeep in wood
Don't add nothin, count nothin unless it's yours
Let me see, he been on atleast three tours
Bad cars, he get thirty for bars
See that's the problem motherfuckers don't
But they think they 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 your biz
Punch out, take the bus home and mind your
ya kids be pumpin my work, bitch doin the jerk
Get down and throw sperm on her
Can't be him, he ain't supposed to shine that
Back with BadBoy that nigga ain't like that
Damn he hot, you sure? if you think I'm jiggy nigga
Key to life, Puff, used to be with Biggie
Yeah, S-H-E-E-K L-O-you-see-H be -E sick in the
I worry why'all stop hatin, it's a problem, waitin
When I'm back to old beers like Walter Patin
Easy wider, web like a fuckin spider
Haha, why'all niggaz sweeter than cider
I a all nighter, pumpin the fifth
Weed and a spliff, it's the curse and the gift

The fuck, yo engineer do me a
Come in here for a minute,
(Hey Sheek is ok in there?)
Nigga, who told you to stop the
Get ya ass in there and turn beat on