but I don't know how to make you mine. So I'll try, Yeah, I'll try, to make you mine, all mine. We've been friends for a long, long time And still you
Spit So Much Crack The Feds Got The Mic Tapped. Yeah Holla At Me PERCISE GANG! YA BOY! I Suggest You Keep Me Healthy West Coast West Coast... ... I Suggest You
buck first, make 'em feel somethin Shouldn't (?) if you ain't kill nuttin Now you gotta face the (??) heavily armed Outlawz did that, heavily gone (?) with the left of us, best
whole crowd yellin' free Yayo So niggas better get up outta mine Before I creep and turn ya projects into Collumbine And I'm rap's MVP Don't make me
LW] Anything you want, anything you need You gotta get it, yeah and go get it Ain't comin' to you, you gotta put in your dues Show the world that you
3LW] Anything you want, anything you need You gotta get it, yeah and go get it Ain't comin' to you, you gotta put in your dues Show the world that you
) Chorus All night To my east niggas West Coast and dirty south, we make ya wave your hands up high Light L's and drink some liquor it make ya wild
this moment and hope it don't pass him [Hook:] You better lose yourself in the music, the moment You own it, you better never let it go You only get
moment and hope it don't pass him [Hook:] You better lose yourself in the music, the moment You own it, you better never let it go You only get one
You Need So tell me what you need I Got What You Need So tell me what you need Tell me what you need I Got What You Need Tell me what you need I Got
you fly on ya next tell cell, with accumulated jewels Smellin like you on doche, nigga you well Heard you ain't ready to share How can I live with you
To the coast of your body, I won't stop now You think you can taste or we can make it your own way Now who do you think, I said who do you think now?
priceless Seeing through you niggaz like a fuckin psychic Hearing through the grapevine, niggaz wanna hate mine Say my name and die in the daytime You catch my drift, man you
glass jaws Nigga, you got to get mine to get yours Fucka, we dont need no rap tour Id rather kick the facts and catch you with the rap-ture More than
Wrappas ( And the Dough-O ) All my West Coast niggaz tryin to make a meal, Tho Dem Wrappas ( And the Dough-O ) All my East Coast niggaz tryin to make
sat back and let you little niggas make your profits Nonsense, I'm watching, hoes out of pocket You heard what they say Don't block it till you knock it You