I?m killing time Since the tide?s still keeping me here Maybe I?m just feeling fine And this smile is never sincere I could be somebody I could be somebody
I?m killing time Since the tide?s still keeping me here Maybe I?m just felling fine And this smile is never sincere I could be somebody I could be somebody
suppose I?m killing time Since the tide?s still keeping me here Maybe I?m just felling fine And this smile is never sincere I could be somebody I could be somebody
somebody better check our temperature On the fire titan like the movie they remember us Plus how can a nigga hate for real when resilience the only thing matchin' my brilliance Hahaha lol niggas kill
Boy] Who it is brah? Da Bidness YEAH! [Hook x2: samples "We Will Rock You" by Queen] Buddy you're a boy make a big noise Playin' in the street gonna be
' Spitful, Delightful, Iful The New Ice Cube Plus My Guns They Rock Mics Too So What's Good? Is You Crip? Or You Blood? Somebody Call Khaled Tell Em' "Ya Boy
it first Reduced to a comic book, somebody need to throw the book at him Hit your crib steal your ride, with talons we could shoot at Look at that, boy use to be
them although it weighs a ton Scratch makers, nigga we killers Putting heads on pillows Fuck around and weep like a willow, we cap peelers [Pharoah] King shots, killer
Niggas be working with louds, I'm gone work on they jaws Putting snitches in ditches cause I know they be talking bout Every move that I make, that's why I be
it ain't the stress somebody's always trying to bury me So thinking I'm undercovers and the dope they try to deal me Jealousy and envy make my niggas want to kill
- 2x) Ooh child, things are gonna get easier Ooh boy things will get brighter [Z-Ro] I keep my middle finger pointed out at all times, lyrically Abuse somebody
's why my mind is gone, I'm seeing x's and tylenol three But do you really want to see a nigga with the vendetta Make everybody kill somebody I'm a trend
the laws would tell us And fellas would talk about turning you in How could your hood be so jealous And ready to give out the location, of a G on the move Somebody
click Dressing up to be us How the fuck they gonna be the Mob? When we always on out job We millionaire's Killing ain't fair But somebody got to do
it up Had about enough It's not hard to see The boy is mine I'm sorry that you Seem to be confused He belongs to me The boy is mine Brandy: I
catch 'em slippin', I have 'em tongue kissin' my tec Wanna come test me, pussy boy don't try Police responds, never fast enough, the shots fired Don't be
mean Imma get away Pull back let it all go Run outside, jump in the vee-hic Burn off doin eighty four Nigga wanna get me, boy betta be quick [Chorus
motel job and we're talkin' to your friend Bello Now you don't wanta have to go back to jail, be a nice fellow. You'll be doin' society a favor. That
