Yeah, ha Ladies and gentlemen, ha, You got and then bitches
Ya had it, ya lost it, ya leased it, ya it Business fell through now ya up off it He bought it, he it, he passed it, you smoked it Now ya fucked up off some weed mixed wit coke Ya love her, ya hate her, ya fucked her, ya her Twenty-five to life 'cuz ya can't ya anger heavy, it's deep, it's solid, it's weak Things people say about ya records in the streets, it
Be careful what ya wish for, ya fuck and get it I did it got in it, it and didn't waste a minute So my niggas at? What part of the game is that? I paid my dues now nobody to pay me back And if they did I would probably as much as shaq My life is the so listen to the soundtrack This what it's all about, you stall me out And feel the aim of the name you callin' out
If you how I'm feelin' and you ready and willin' To to the table, I put it together who doin' it better bounce with me, come on You can smoke a whole ounce with me, on 'em out If you movin' how I'm movin' and you chosen and So lose the illusion, the top cue the confusion bounce with me, come on You can smoke a ounce with me, right on 'em out
I'm tired, I'm hungry, you're lazy, You're lay about my house and ya never do I seen it, believed it, you it, conceived it Missed me the bullshit, bitch I don't need it I cheated, you cheated, we cheated, so it Eat it like a dick bitch you too I broke it, replaced it, I slammed it, I it Hands in the air if ya love gettin' wasted
You never us before, you betta come and get it You it, I'm with it, I'm busy baby you fuckin' with it Is it your place or mind, don't wanna waste time And you can get it how you want it, it'll ya mind over time, takin' pride in the bump and grind A hit from behind to you with a broken spine This what all about, you better stall me out It's just the game of the you bitches callin' out
If you feelin' how I'm feelin' and you and willin' To come to the table, I put it together who doin' it Come bounce with me, on You can smoke a whole with me, right on 'em out If you movin' how I'm movin' and you and proven So lose the illusion, the top cue the confusion Come bounce with me, on You can smoke a whole with me, right on 'em out
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I had to kick in the door, how I had to get it I shitted with lyrics and better for fuckin' credit Gettin' gangsta with it, the best ever did it Hit it and quit it my nigga, you shouldn't it We need emcees and less wannabes Three and sixty degrees of reality That's what it's all about, kill 'em and 'em out Now feel the aim of the name you haters out
If you feelin' how I'm feelin' and you ready and To come to the table, I put it together who doin' it Come bounce with me, on You can smoke a whole ounce me, right on 'em out If you movin' how I'm movin' and you chosen and So lose the illusion, the top cue the confusion Come with me, come on You can a whole ounce with me, right on 'em out