I don't want to I'm hustling all night long I had to learn the ropes, I got nickels and dimes And 20's and halves, and even whole zones I won't sell to
at the same time I'm a sold-ier, I thought I told you I'm a geurilla my nagah my dogs gone fold you Pump your breaks when you run into a wild card Ro
you is false-a-fied because you haven't shown up Caught up in these streets I'm taking penitentiary chances I done forgived and I done forget plus I'm not giving you
many others And I'm trying to keep ways right, brothers and mothers I'm falling around a grave sight, pu-punk I hate you to death But yet I loved you so, wanted you
motherfucking ass, knowI'msaying Den-Den, Jay-Jay, Straight Profit, I appreciate the love And it goes on, and on, and on, and on, and on, and on, and
, i had coke and fifty pound notes Puffed it for those niggas i know Far as i know you're a freak if i bone Like i go Trix and Milo I roll with niggas
boy who was misled By another little boy and this is what he said: "Me and you tonight are gonna make some cash Robbin' old folks and makin' the dash
ago When people wore pajamas and lived life slow Lived a little boy he was misled By another little boy and this is what he said: "Me and you tonight
undercover Hang the sign out don't disturb Now I'm really close to you Tell you what I want to do I wanna take you to a tropical place Beneath the stars I
, of you and me So don't be camera-shy; I won't let nobody see You can lounge around in your silky nightgown Just take off your bra and pull your panties down 'Cause I
weary While you fronting like you Billy Bad Ass Nigga you scary I been knowing you for years We was high school peers In Junior High I was itching' to kill And you
and try not to die As I take you through a ghetto nigga's lullabye Don't cry, just ask why, and try not to die As I take you through a ghetto nigga's
, pick a hero I'm 165 and staying high til I die, my competion's zero Cause I could give a fuck about you, better duck Or I'll be forced to hit yo ass
sleep while I'm at service, when will I die? Forever paranoid and nervous because I'm high Don't mention funerals I'm stressin, and goin nutty And reminiscin