girl won't lick it, my moms won't cook it The cops won't book it, my squad ain't with it I shot it point blank with a gauge it's still livin' I tried
it Like a tongue that don't find Clinton Go head Joe, go head ho She ain't tryna go low go head home And I don't think homes, I just blank out Abuse
they your homies, but they bury motherfuckers Dog I'm going through it daily, fiending for a killa to take me out What am I living for, nothing but a record label
trippin' but I can't drop her Cause I need somethin' to balance out the fact That it's hard to find a woman when you talented and black When you hollerin' at labels
are poor and old, Lies were spent on a sad defense, They said we're lookin for a method in this world ??, Presidents are named, Presidents are labeled
(feat. Trick Daddy) [Verse 1] I'm not a thug No, no, no, no I'm not a gangsta But I won't hesitate To cock back, bust and point blank ya Lord thank ya
and snatch up props all around the border And get far like a shootin star Cause who I are, is dim in the light of Pablo Escobar Point blank as I kick
to the cold One night stands, the exploding glands Keeping warm together by the sweat of our hands There's better babes on the way And shots of tap from a bottle labeled
avidly hated When I rhyme tragically premeditated raps should be segregated Wack emcees and emcees with skills should be separated Debated in Hip-Hop Senate Empeach all Record label
yo Santa let's get something clear I'm half Jewish I shouldn't even be talkin about this time of year But I'm near tears tryin to fund my record label
in my life I don't recognize them your honor Chorus [kool keith] So he ain't callin shots for you, I got respect I just turned down a major label project
I'm not a thug, no, no, no, no, I'm not a gangsta But I won't hesitate to cock back, bust and point blank ya Lord thank ya, I'm like that coke and weed
G money shit all we gots is us True indeed, yes, more better, yes More cheddar, S.P. chain, jeans and sweaters Movies, cartoons, labels, etcetera Fill in the blanks
we gots is us (We all we got) True indeed, yes, more better, yes More chedder, S-P chain, jeans, and sweaters Movies, cartoons, labels, etcetera Fill in the blanks
raps through divine contact The synapse to climb a syntax [unverified], define clever We find Trademarc's photo id below the letters Your rhymes are general played, minimal blank
Its all another phase turning the page in the book of growing up She's has seen a lot of sex He tried to hide his resentment But their wasn't nothing thing left for them to label