throw a fit That's the way things are When they pay to see a star He: But... Chorus: Little do they know And little do they see Without us paying court
and rent a bunch a shit and and then say that its his You ain't a pimp or you wouldn't go to dinner wit' groupies Ain't a baller cuz' you wouldn't put
the joint ain't point blank so they can't open your casket My whole crew (got glocks on 'em) In a hurry to shoot, (like they put shot clocks on 'em) All
women They know I'm still spendin show money from "Superwoman" They like "where'd he get those twenties?" And "I didn't know that's a color that the coupe
you all witnessing what I did for D.C. tho They disregard me, I guess they all got egos They all need attention, they call me and ... The Roq to a ..., they
as a pawn to get your queen took I got a fetish for fresh, I'm a clean crook And I don't need a coupon when I cop a Coupe Cause I'm a baller all y'all
a nigger! he's a nigger! a nigger, look, there's a nigger! [Wale:] The color of my skin, content of my character, Dream of a king's been a nightmare
chick they hatin on You're the only one I'm takin home [Chorus:] Pretty Girls, I ask em do they smoke? Ask em what do they know? Ask em can we go? Pretty
a nigger! He's a nigger! A nigger, look, there's a nigger! [Wale] The color of my skin, content of my character, Dream of a King's been a nightmare for
god and as always Mr.Marsello And they be with me when they in texas don't par take it as a spy Harlum nights in stores where they drop it like it's
m just a G, everybody in the streets know me I represent that Killa Klan and the S.U.C., and the Guerilla M double A-B They call me Ro Dog, giving it
double A-B, now little bitch what On a treaty the microphone, we ain't no punk Dougie D so thoed, and they already know The Trae and the J Z-Ro, the By-Bo Got a
sunday service That's the only place where 5-0, won't burst us bust us Nigga they don't love us, they wanna relocate us to the Penn We wanna do right,
life like I don't care Look at my feelings when they get wet, they tend to stare Don't make a sudden move, just may be a sudden death These characters
be tellin Know there's dope bein sold, but +I+ ain't the one sellin! Don't want to be another number I got a fuckin gang of weed to keep from goin under
life's story Ain't no glory in pain, a soldier's story in vain And can't nobody live this life for me It's a ride y'all, a long hard ride [2Pac] Somebody
They got me under surveillance, that's what somebody be tellin Know there's dope bein sold, but +I+ ain't the one sellin! Don't want to be another number
