I'm rappin' about. Just Chingy baby. [chorus] How many MC's must get dissed For hatin' on that MVP new draft pick? Don't it look like 100 moons on my
dunk trynta dribble break fast Through the middle just to see her smile and giggle Game over I punched her wit a kiss on the cheek The homeboys lookin at
feel. But at every turn my way was sealed. I dreamed of a circle, I dreamed of a circle round. And in that circle was a face. Her eyes looked upon
it again It's the same pitch every time Change your line of patter Make her laugh, not at her Change your line of patter Make her laugh, not at her She
everywhere boy, 'Ya got no money and ya got less sense And you ain't going nowhere' But there below your body will go At the end of the day When you look
their blood and clock in their wake up early shaving damp breakfast skulls with fresh lady's leg razor so that the oneday the moon might hold a half million
is stealing my s**t And busting it wrong Hot shots holla back when you get 'em Outlawz'll sic 'em, bustin back at the system Military wisdom Preparing myself for armegeddom Breaking my balls at
moon Heard it in whispered tones ni**az is bold and they choose to roll I kill em all, watch now ni**a truth be told Westside was the war cry, look how
i approach you Been talkin since you arrived but not a word is spoken Through my eye contact i wink and you respond back Look at me whats all that
the future just hanging there...your blue room A new frame, a new perspective Looking down on my objectives Your instructions whatever their directions Your blue room Saw me coming East by the moon
wall It's no secret at all Oh, yeah! It's no secret that the stars are falling from the sky The universe exploded 'cause of one man's lie Look, I gotta
gonna make you sell your soul [Verse One] Whoa... if money's gonna make me slam these hoes... then alright Whattup Shorty, I ain't seen you in many moons
wanna fuck with me? Whoa...if money's gonna make me slam these hoes..then alright. [Verse 1:] Whattup Shorty, I ain't seen you in many moons, talk to
herself believing in a lie tonight alone at christmas alone at christmas alone at christmas the evening's getting darker some candles light the moon don't look
one drop and i'll give you eternity i'm lookin' at you i'm lookin' for love never get enough when push comes to shove try to look at me tell me what