Huh, my nigga Don Damn, been knowin' you for a long time, We did a lot of shit together, man on this tip, man Beautiful we did, dog
Remember we went out to LA, man With Quincy, man all that shit pop With and everybody, Dub C, everybody We had a lot of times, dog, know what I'm sizzlin'
But shit's about to come to an end, dog Ya know never have I ever anybody, y'all niggas know me The sands of time have already started to against you, dog So listen hard 'cause I'mma real softly like this
think, what if I could just Just blink this away Niggas think a nigga bust I got and grips of pay
The pain grows in fame and with change And hoe's who bang in range roves for thangs Same shows with lames, the will stain Insane foes who drain and hang with brains
If you it that means you got it And if you brought it that means you shot it 'Cause I'm about to drop the real Ya need a lot to a leader prop the nina Nigga or pop the milli
De'marco I'm to spark flow Your bark so harsh but parts gon' make you blow Blood and be buzzin' me, cuzzin' me, buggin' me 'Bout dubs, be mud till these clubs really lovin' me
It hurts my to hurt my nigga, but hurt my nigga Is inspirin' these spurts my nigga At first my nigga, to be my homey, used to be my ace Yellin' you gon' slap the out my mouth
Nigga, I never scare, everywhere If you need me, me it's easy To put holes in Shakra teasy, watch the These talk for sheezy
Some say I worry And where I walk (Yeah) Yada, yada, Nigga, that's just
I'm a friend, if I was a foe I be Knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, Knock, knock, knockin' at yo' door
Some say I worry And watch where I (Yeah) Yada, yada, Nigga, just talk
I'm a friend, if I was a foe I be Knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, Knock, knock, knockin' at yo' front
The industries faulty, industry Man The industry cost me, brought me
The industry taught me, caught me And you niggas know that the awfully
I ain't a snake, nigga, all I did is make was sunny, now it's funny, you playa hate Niggas, over some cake the fate of a show me Nigga in my will be Don Juan the great, to late nigga
I speak a lot, I peep a lot, I creep a lot And people who speak are weak and out four Peace and don't beef a lot we used to kick it like bros Now you niggas act like bitches and hoe's your licorice souls
Tecca9 I got the flows No kid in his mold on Never get wit this rogue, I'm pissed At his whole little facade of that is sold
Instead of a rap I should've his nose Who short nitty from killin' you? Me Who kept Dyamund from drillin' Me Who kept villain niggas from vill you? Me
So now you can away me and keep on talkin' Crazy and I'mma let 'em you keep yo baby And where you D
Some say I should And where I walk (Yeah) Yada, yada, Nigga, just talk
I'm a friend, if I was a foe I be Knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, Knock, knock, at yo front door Knock, knock, knockin' at yo' door
Some say I should And where I walk (Yeah) Yada, yada, Nigga, that's talk
I'm a friend, if I was a foe I be Knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, Knock, knock, knockin' at yo' door
You can't turn mutha fuckers against me You can't find a harder that'll convince me I'm wit the Canty's, the Ashby's, the LeJeunes, the and the mutha fuchkin' Timley's
The Theorys, the Byers, the You the families that are known to be bad for humanity Can he be Can he be tough? Can he be rough No cream puff suckas end up be enough
Nobody likes you, not even yo bitches, witness They sick of yo way of speakin' always talkin' about how big yo dick is
Better hope Anghellic go multi And get your riches Blood, this is the end of men who were friends And then, one asshole he was somethin'
When punks bend over get fucked Get over them Tech tapes or get stuck Get
You must think I'm soft for to Icy Roc Bout the nina out, I'm trippin without a doubt Imma tell you who really is ya Vell Barkardi And maybe you and him can get together and it like it is again
over, man, I hope you brought ya Novocaine I know the pain is slowly taking brain So that muthafuckin' wombat I need no Don Juan tracks to come bomb on raps
Some say I should And where I walk (Yeah) Yada, yada, Nigga, that's just
I'm a friend, if I was a foe I be Knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, Knock, knock, at yo' front door
say I should worry And where I walk (Yeah) Yada, yada, Nigga, just talk
I'm a friend, if I was a foe I be Knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, Knock, knock, knockin' at yo' front
That's what I'm on dog thats real shit Nigga once said to me, nigga walk around like his shit don't Gonna cut ya off and stick up ya ass So you can smell that shit, man ya know I'm sizzlin', dog
You drew blood man that was dog shit You know what I'm sizzlin' that ain't no Talkin' bout knockin' me out Ya know are we, yo
Dr. Dre, here I Timbaland, here I Neptunes, here I Rik Rok, I come
Alchemist, here I Jack, here I come Boscoe, I come Swizz Beats, here I
Trackmasters I come Don Juan be